Victorious Broken Glass Song Lyrics Mga Nobela at Kwento

~I got way too much time to be this hurt Somebody help, it's getting worse What do you do with a broken heart? Once the light fades, everything is dark Way too much whiskey in my blood I feel my body giving up Can I hold on for another night? What do I do with all this time...~ She continued, until it came to the last line of the song where she slowly opened her eyes, as tears freely flowed in her face for everyone to see.

“You can take everything I have You can break everything I am Like I'm made of glass Like I'm made of paper Go on and try to tear me down I will be rising from the ground Like a skyscraper Like a skyscraper….” Just in time, the waiter arrived with the bottle of beer I ordered. Without waiting for him to serve it, I grabbed it from the tray and drank its content in one sitting. The waiter stared at me but didn’t utter a single word. In return, I gave him a crisp five-dollar bill and headed straight out.

The courtyard was overgrown with weeds, and the stone pathway was covered in a thick layer of moss. Next door, where my childhood home had once been, was now a bar. From inside, a singer strummed their guitar, their voice drifting through the evening air: "…At the moments that matter most, I finally see it clear, “Your hesitation, “Leaving me to wander alone, “Sober in the midst of dying, “Realizing you were always two steps ahead of me…" My fingers tightened around the keys. The sharp edges dug into my palm, cutting deep.

I shook my head and took a deep breath while rubbing my chest. "Relax, Monika... Ryan loves you and nothing can separate you from him. Relax." I muttered and poured water into a glass from a jug. My hands were shivering. After drinking water, I extended my hand to keep it on the table, but it slipped from my hand. I closed my eyes when the loud smashing sound of glass hit my eardrums. It was like it was replicating my situation. I'm just shattered like that broken glass and everything is falling apart from my hand. Maybe I have moved on with Ryan, but past trauma still haunts me and is snatching my happiness. There is a fear in my heart that the house I built with Ryan is made of glass, whic

Victor lay defeated, his armor shattered and his dark ambitions thwarted by the guardians of the artifacts As Victor lay defeated on the ground, the battlefield around us was eerily quiet. The remnants of his forces stood in shock, their resolve crumbling as they realized their leader had been vanquished. Maya, Lila, and I stood together, our breaths heavy with exertion yet filled with the relief of victory. "It's over, Victor," Maya's voice rang out, firm and unwavering. "Your quest for power ends here." Victor struggled to rise, his face contorted with rage and disbelief. "You... you cannot stop me," he spat, his voice hoarse. "The artifacts... they belong to me!"

The water sloshed, wetting my hand. The glass slipped from my hold. The sound of the broken glass penetrated our ears. I peered at the broken shards and realized it was like my relationship with Noah. It was broken and can never be fixed.

I saw the broken glass flying toward him almost instantly. “Move!” I grabbed him roughly by the arm and pulled him away. But I felt a sharp pain tear through my upper arm the next second. My jaw clenched hard. A broken piece of glass had sliced deep into my left arm. Aaron’s eyes widened immediately. “Jay—” Blood dripped slowly down my sleeve onto the floor. Around us, people were still shouting while security rushed toward the fight outside. But all I could focus on was Aaron staring at my bleeding arm with panic written all over his face.

He grabbed my wrist tightly, “You can’t start a new relationship on a whim! Come with me!” Godden sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, stretching our shadows across the floor. I pinned his hand down, trying to break free from his crushing grip. I stared at him with a terrifying calmness, “Vittorio, you are always so confident. But, how come you don't get that my heart was broken into a million pieces? It will never be fixed. Not ever.”

--- I remembered when I sing that song, I was totally broken. I felt so...numb, empty, shallow. And I wish my heart would be unbroken by now. Cause I am still BROKEN inside. Not in a romantic relationship, but I'm broken. Broken because of what people are doing with me. I said in that song, that they would never let me down cause I'm titanium. And I did that. Everyone who tried to messed up with me didn't succeed.

I meet his glare head-on, my smile widening. “You think you’ve won?” he spits, his voice trembling with suppressed fury. “You’re nothing but a broken wolf without a pack, clinging to a man who will drop you the moment you’re no longer useful.” “Better broken than bitter,” I retort, my words slicing through the air like a whip. “And unlike you, Victor, I don’t need to manipulate or destroy to feel powerful. I’ve already taken everything from you that matters.” The fury in Victor’s eyes burned brighter than ever, his words drenched in venom. “I was just trying to break your spirit that day when your father took his own life…”