Self Pain Dark Quotes Novels & Stories

He's yet to sheath himself and he quickly pulls out. “Rypka…this is a dangerous path to tread in…” He says with a deep voice. I know what he means. I’m not sadistic. Never was. But that is a part of him. He thrives in pain but I don’t. Yet something within me needs this pain. Something within me wants to be appeased through pain. I might have deemed myself as light-years long but in the depth of the light is a tinge of darkness and right now, that dark side of me wants to surface. That dark side of me wants the pains only Dima can offer.

All he could do was lie there and wait for the pain to subside, hoping that whatever had caused it would not return. But this pain didn’t stop. As Ashier scratched his back, he could feel the wound throbbing and pulsing with an unbearable pain. The pain was like nothing he had ever experienced before, and it felt like it was spreading throughout his body. He let out a guttural scream, tears streaming down his face, as he writhed in agony on the ground. The dark energy emanating from the wound seemed to be taking over him, fueling the pain and making it worse. He didn’t understand what was happening, he didn’t use his powers, what triggered the dark energy?

A bone-deep pain instantly tore through my body. I let out a muffled gasp and collapsed onto the cold floor. Cold sweat drenched my back in seconds. I felt as though my soul was being torn apart. Yet, compared to the heartbreak from just moments ago, this pain felt much milder. With my gaze locked on the bone ring, I whispered to myself, "Just five more days, Tori Dawson. Five more days, and you'll be free from this ridiculous farce."

I tried to fight the numbness and move my body but a sharp pain coming from a random unidentifiable part of my body held me down. Pain; unbearable, unbeatable, inexplicable, unexplainable pain. I tried to scream but I couldn't feel my throat; I tried to scream but my head was under water😉😏. I tried a second time but I still couldn't access or feel my throat so I just laid pretty in my beautiful beautiful darkness.

I consoled my soul, and the moment darkness rang, I drowned. My head throbs painfully, and there is this tiny bit of pain I could not understand. It was not shallow, yet it is unfathomable. Much deeper, and just, I don’t know, how I am supposed to tell, when on the latter part even me do not have any idea what might be the reason of this feeling anyway. Those pair of chocolate brown orbs of mine similarly to a latte mounds I have seen on Bohol shut down on their own accords, both weary, and hot for some reason.

It feels stronger than it used to. When me and Laynie started dating in high school it almost vanished. I knew it was still there but it was never present around her. When my mother finally passed from her illness, I thought it would try to come out. I know I needed a release of some kind to escape the pain of the loss I had, but Laynie was there for me the whole time making the darkness only linger on the edges of my mind. Now though. Now I feel it trying to consume me. How easy it would be to just give in to it. Is that what I did before? Simply give in and hurt her? My sweet Laynie?

at times, emotional pain can be more awful than physical pain, maybe that's why i don't feel the pain on my leg i feel nothing he sighs, moving up and sits beside me on the bed. "sam, look at me," he pulls me gently to his side, brushing my hai "go away," i mumbl "sam, please, just look at me. and tell me how do you feel. let it out on me. let it out all the rage, all the things you're feeling i breath out heavily, then turn to him. "when storm gave me the bullet carved by my name, you know what i was thinking? all i was thinking, 'so this is how it's going to end, huh? this, my life?'

all my suffering, from inside my body. Today, I cut myself. to heal my pain...to forget about the sad moments but it didn't help me...it didn't..I felt lonely..helpless..finding a ray of light in the dark world..finding myself..a powerful girl inside me...but the girl was already broken by these evil people. ________________________________________ Dear diary,

I… love you…’ But he can’t hear me… ‘Luna…’ I choke, trying to look around, but as far as I can see, the shadows are consuming me. Weighing down on me, like beasts of darkness. I… The pain is unbearable and soon I succumb to the pain; the darkness claiming me entirely… - ZEDKIEL. Pain rips through me, as she throws me back with such force, I can’t fight it. I struggle to my feet as she stands there unmoving, glaring at me with such hatred that it makes it hard to breathe.