Novel & Cerita U Hurted Me Quotes

I'm hurt that he's hurt this way with what the people are saying because I feel like it is my fault. I grab my laptop again and wanted to tweet something to make people realize that what they're saying hurts Landon. I stare at the empty box as the vertical line keeps on blinking. "I respect everyone's opinions but I want everyone to know that you can hurt other people with your own words too. Be mindful." I typed and just stared at it.

"You don't have to pretend anymore, I know you don't get hurt so easily." "Who said that? I'm a very vulnerable person, just one sentence from another person is enough to make me cry." I objected. Matthew laughed. "Because those are the words of the people you care about, but you should remember that the person who loves you will not let you be sad and the people who often hurt you are not the ones who love you. You should not be sad because of them." Then Matthew put my head on his shoulder. "I will not hurt you, if at some point I accidentally hurt you, you must tell me. If you are sad, I will also be heartbroken." Matthew said sweetly.

Not when all those memories of him haunted me, haunting me like ghosts from the past, haunting me from the nightmares I couldn't shake free from. He sounded like Vincent, those were words Vincent would say to me without caring how much I suffered from them. They were words that would haunt me until the day I die. “Why? Do you think I'll stop because you consider me stupid enough to listen to you? Because you can't be more stupid than to call me stupid! You're a cruel man, you hurt people without thinking twice, without giving a shit about your victim's feelings” I closed my eyes and tried to remember how to breathe. I needed to think clearly, I didn't want to act out of impulse. But I alread

I shouted and hit the glass table, and it broke. "You see that glass table? Think? Think of me. You shattered it.NoNo matter what you do, you will never be able to rebuild it. NoNo matter what else you do. "The harm has been done," I said, looking down at my bleeding hand.They just listened to me, and I just turned my back on them. They matter. Hopefully, someday I'll be the person next to you. I hope next time you will love me, at least for a moment.

The weight of guilt I was carrying on my shoulders becomes even heavier and crushes me metaphorically. “You’re not as cool as he said. I don’t like you,” Nina murmurs, and that might be the most hurtful thing I’ve ever heard someone say to me. I feel empty inside. “Let’s go,” says Justin, slipping his arm around her waist to leave. I try to step towards him and apologize, but Asheron stops me.

I promise, every person who hurt me or my kids was going to suffer a hundred times. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Hannah's POV I swiftly placed my palm on my mouth. His eyes widened at my words. Me and my stupid mouth. " I don't hurt you." His soft words tumbled from his lips as I looked at him, speculating my next words. " You have hurt me every single day in our ten months. Just because I don't show it, does not mean that I am not hurt." I whispered loud enough for him to hear. " I...I didn't know..." He stuttered. " The one who hurts others will never know how deeply their words or actions hurt the victim," I replied, trying to shift away from his hands.

"You are lucky that he is still breathing, if he wasn't, you'd have been dead too. He hit you? Couldn't you take a little beating? Huh? Are you that weak? He was just playing with you and you stabbed him in the neck, you psychopath!" Her words hit me like a load of truck and instead of it tearing my soul into pieces, all they did was graze it. A mantra repeated itself in my head. He cannot hurt you anymore. He cannot hurt you anymore. I repeated the mantra over and over again until a smile touched my lips.

Michael said quietly, and I heard his footsteps retreating from the door. I watched as silent tears slid down my face. The ache inside me was unbearable, so loud, so consuming, I didn’t know what to do with it. I was tired. Tired of pain. Tired of surviving on anger. Tired of pretending like hurting him would make anything better. It didn’t. It never would. Hurting him only hurt me. And that was the most brutal truth of all. “Before you embark on a journey of revenge, dig two graves.” Now I understood that quote as it made much more sense now.

“Oh shit, Nathan you are really hurt.” “I’m so proud of you,” I smile through the pain. “You are amazing.”