Tears From A Broken Heart Novels & Stories

Pain… I know pain. I know how it feels, how it can twist and break you until you’re nothing but fragments of who you used to be. I’m shattered, and I can’t be fixed. Happiness is fleeting—whenever I think I’ve found it, it slips through my fingers, leaving me even more broken than before. Have you ever been in a place where you can’t cry anymore, even when you desperately needed to? When the tears just won’t come, no matter how much you want to let it all out?

Rai's POV Tears kept flowing on his cheeks, as his eyes instantly turned red, his legs was shaking on the ground, he couldn't keep still. And when he completely broke down, he found himself on the bed. "Ahhh." He kept groaning as he crossed his hands from shoulder to shoulder hugging himself to ease the pain of his broken heart. He kept wailing and soon found himself on the cold floor, thoughts of Rohit filled his heart and he couldn't bare it.

One more and I'll be done. I looked at the third one. And my breath caught in my throat. It was of Damien kissing my cheek. His eyes closed in content with his jawline on show. Wherein I looked shocked. A smile appeared on my face not long before I realized the reality. The photo was so beautiful I couldn't get myself to tear it apart. I look down at my hands and notice two tears on them. I didn't even realize I was crying until now. I was feeling my chest hurt again. And so much that I couldn't control it. I wanted myself to turn into ice again. I wanted to feel numb again. I wanted to not feel anything again. But I couldn't. I was still there where I was last month. The only way I was gett

Tears streamed down her face as she sat in her room, trying to process it all. She allowed herself to feel the depth of her emotions, letting the tears flow freely. It was a mix of sorrow, forgiveness, worry, and love all intertwined. She mourned for the lost years with her father, for the pain that had been buried deep within her, and for the time that couldn't be regained. But she also felt a flicker of hope, a longing for healing and reconciliation.

I said with finality in my voice even though my heart is breaking and my tears fell one by one. I turned off my phone and put it down to the couch and just closed my eyes as tears continuously falling down my cheeks. They won’t stop shedding so I just let it be. I’m crying while my eyes is closed. My heart felts like its breaking into pieces. I laid down the couch and cried. Can’t hold it anymore, I felt like I need to let it out.

I did not know love can often make people blind, and I wonder what else it can offer us aside from sweet temporary feelings and heartbeat rhythm in this life. I sniff, trying to move my handbag a little then my gaze falls down on the floor, counting my steps to entertain my wounded heart. What more can I do to stop these tears from falling? I never thought I can cry in the middle of the hallway just because I am broken. I whispered to myself before sniffing once more. My lips then pouted when I notice that I have been wiping my tears using the hem of my blazer and hints of my make-up is being stained on it already. I stop for a while to wipe it off a little but it smudged even more, making m

"I'm sorry. I know that what I did was wrong. Can't we go back to how we used to be back then?" I looked at her and lightly shook my head. "We can never go back, Queenie Blackrose," I replied. "From the moment you posted the first photo of you and him on your Instagram account and chose to lie to me, we could never, ever go back to the past again." Misty sighed and said, "Nessie, know that trust, once broken, can never be put back together again."

Slowly a single heavy tear slid across my face but I refused to let it fall, folding my fists so hard, my fingernails bit into my palms. Lovina breathed softly, holding a calm gaze with mine, "let it out..." her voice came out in a whisper but it was enough to break through the wall I had built. A ragged, choked sound tore from the back of my throat—an ugly gasp for air that I could no longer hold that breath. My shoulders suddenly collapsed, my hands flying fast to cover up my face but it was too late. The dam was finally broken... I completely shattered, hard sobs wrenched from my body, tears flooded from my wrists as Lovina brought me closer, my head on her shoulder as I let the rain pour

I give him a warm smile and touch on the back. "Don't be afraid, just say what you have in mind." I urge him. Then tears begins to stream from his eyes. This breaks my heart, I don't know the great force this single act on his part is shattering the whole of me, I have never felt heartbreak more than this before. I use the back of my palms to wipe off his tears as some behind to stream from my eyes. He reciprocates this gesture using the back of his palms as well.

He had rejected me. A choked sob tore from my throat, my knees buckling beneath me as I collapsed onto the rough wooden floor. My body trembled violently, wracked with the weight of my sorrow. The dam I had built around my heart shattered, unleashing a flood of emotions I had tried so hard to suppress. Tears streamed down my face in relentless rivers, my fingers clenching into the fabric of my dress as though I could physically hold myself together. But I was breaking—splintering like glass beneath the force of my anguish.