Novel & Cerita Self Pity Quotes

Minsan kailangan din nating maisip at ipagpahinga ang ating utak. Pain is the only thing that's telling me im alive. Someday this pain will be useful for me. Diko namalayan na umiiyak na pala ako. every silent cry i been all this years The loud shout that no one can hear. The ears was covered because of fear And the eyes that was blurred because of tears. A facade that you have been wearing Guess you forgot why you're hurting You just smile through the pain But you're having a hard time to keep yourself sane

Nahawakan niya ako at pinilit na niyakap. "Let me go!" I cried. "No..no please baby.." Pilit niyang hinawakan ang mga kamay ko pero dulot na rin siguro ng kaniyang panghihina ay hindi niya iyon magawa ng maayos. "The last thing I want in this world is your pity! Bakit? Dapat bang kawaan kaming mga biktima? The more you show us that you pity us, the more we feel small, helpless and weak! The more we feel ashamed of what happened to us!"

Naupo ako sa sofa at pumikit, what I have done? “It’s a pity, naawa rin ako sa kapatid ko but I cannot stop him to love you, and I cannot stop you to love my cousin, ayoko na makialam sa kung ano ang desisyon mo, but you let this happen, so kung ano ang resulta, you shouldn’t feel a guilt, alam mo na possible ito mangyare, if you feel pity and allow this at the same time, you will be a hypocrite in your own tragedy,” he said and I feel that he is mad at me, dama ko ang bigat ng sinasabi ni Christ sa akin.

“I told you, I have pity for people who have a damag---“ “Oh shut up!” putol na singhal ni Joanna na ikinatayo nito sa pagkaka-upo sa sahig. “Hindi ako maniniwala na tutulungan mo ako dahil naawa ka sa akin gayong hindi mo ako totally na kilala. Hindi ka naawa sa akin that’s the fact and for sure naman na hindi ka matulungin, kaya pwede ba don’t pity me. Aalis na ako.” Pahayag ko na ikinatalikod ko na para magawa ko naman kung ano ang naudlot na gagawin ko kanina.

Giit niya. "I'm sorry," paghingi nito ng paumanhin at niyakap siya. Sa pagbalot ng mga kamay nito sa katawan niya ay kaagad niyang naramdaman ang unti-unting pagsabog ng kaniyang emosyon, "I felt so useless, you have been suffering all this time and here I am being clueless and stupid," paglalabas niya ng sama ng loob.

Ano bang inaasahan ko? But instead of softening, my heart stayed hard and cold. Mahirap man sila… hindi nito nababago kung sino siya. Poverty is not an excuse for everything, I insisted silently, shutting off any hint of pity before it could even start. Maraming mahihirap yung lumalaban ng patas, nagtratrabaho ng marangal, at hindi oportunista.

“Don’t forget to take care of yourself, okay? You can’t pour from an empty cup.” Napatawa ako nang mahina. Pamilyar na sa akin ang linyang ‘yon; ilang beses na rin niyang sinabi iyon para ipaalala sa akin na unahin din ang sarili. Parang naging mantra na namin. “I know. I’m trying. Pero alam mo na, ang hirap lang minsan. Everything feels so fragile. Parang laging may nakaambang mali.”

I was so happy that time, thanking him for the camera he bought for me and how god gave him to me but now looks like who's been hurt a hundred times? Crying out for someone who can't even say 'I love you', pótangina Naman kasi! Hilam Ang luha akong napa pikit sa sakit. When would this pain end? Pagod na akong umiyak. Ilang saglit pa'y hinila na Ako Ng antok.

Hinawakan ko ang kanyang kamay at tinignan ang kanyang sugat. "I'm fine! I'm relly fine Sam and I'm sorry." Kanyang tipid na sagot na puno nang pagsisi ang paghagod ng kanyang tingin sa akin. Sorry will not work justice on me right now. I will just feel pity on myself.