Victorious Broken Glass Song Lyrics Novels & Stories

A voice interrupted from behind him. Rio, his personal assistant, stood there with a deeply worried expression. He stepped closer, trying to stop his boss’s hand as Jackson reached for a second bottle of wine. “The wedding has already happened. Please stop drinking so much, sir. Tomorrow—” Hearing that warning, what remained of Jackson’s reason, already consumed by alcohol and jealousy, snapped. “Shut up!” Jackson barked, his eyes red and blazing with fury. Crash! Without thinking, Jackson hurled the half-full bottle of wine with all his strength. The bottle flew past Rio’s head, shot through the air, and shattered against the marble wall behind him. Dark red liquid streamed down the wall li

I'm broken and it's beautiful We're walking on the ocean, turning water into wine We bury our emotion and pretend that we're just fine The only way to live now is to know you're gonna fly Don't listen to the lying liars and their lies I know I'm Superwoman, I know I'm strong I know I've got this 'cause I've had it all along I'm phenomenal, I'm enough I don't need you to tell me who to be Can someone just hold me? Don't fix me, don't try to change a thing Can someone just know me? 'Cause underneath, I'm broken and it's beautiful Hey, I'm broken and it's beautiful I'm broken and it's beautiful Hey, I'm broken and it's beautiful I'm broken and it's beautiful (oh) I'm tired (oh) Can I just be ti

I only had a cup of coffee for breakfast. Finally, I was done eating. I cleaned my mouth, settled my bills, and headed out. However, I was just so unlucky. I bumped into a guy who was holding a cup of wine in one hand and the bottle in the other. Unfortunately, the wine in the cup poured on my body while the bottle fell on the floor and broke. It was the guy's fault. He wasn't looking at where he was going. I felt so embarrassed as my cloth got ruined. ' What's your problem? What's all this? Couldn't you focus on where you were going?' I yelled angrily.

"Someday in one way or another, I will get my revenge on you. Remember that and remember me. I will be back and then you will be sorry for ever crossing my path." He banged his hand beside me, turned around, and left. I huffed out a breath and sat on the stool close to me. I try as much not to put any meaning to his threat but I don't have just myself to think about. I try as much as possible not to make enemies but it's inevitable. I pinch the bridge of my nose and close my eyes begging the universe for strength to finish the day. "Cici, Cici," Aden called me out anxiously.

Deafening. I look at the broken glass. I look at the water spreading across the linoleum. I sink to the floor. I don't cry. I don't have any tears left. I just sit there, surrounded by the wreckage of my independence. I won the fight. But looking at the empty room, I wonder if I just lost the war.

“..Now I am a warrior, a shooting’ star…know I got this far, had a broken heart….no one hears the silent tears collecting..’cause it’s being….weak that’s strong, in the truth I’ve found..I have courage now, gonna shout it out…teacher I feel the dots connecting….beat down on me, beat down like a waterfall..’cause I can take on so much more than I had ever dreamed…so beat down on me, beat down like a waterfall..cause baby I am ready to be free..” She smirked as the second man threw a punch that missed her arm. She took his stumble as the chance to take her right arm and smash it into his face sending him falling to the ground. The song continued to play as the first man finally stood back up.

I laughed bitterly, then throw the glass against the wall beside him,he flinches and looks at me like I'm a psychopath. " See the glass over there, that is what I became after trusting you. Do you think I'll do that again. You see Nik when trust is broken it can never fixed, like the glass over there. Even if you glue them back together it won't look the same. It will leave scars forever. So tell me Nikolas how do you expect me to trust you" I say bitterly "I don't know what else to say for you to believe me."he replies desperately

VICTOR I stormed into the house like a man possessed, kicking the door open so hard it slammed against the wall. My chest was burning, my fists tight, and I could barely breathe from the anger choking me. I grabbed the first thing I saw—a glass vase on the table—and smashed it into the ground. It shattered into a thousand pieces, but it wasn’t enough. Nothing was enough. “Victor!” my mother’s voice rang out. She rushed towards me, wide-eyed and worried. “What’s going on? What happened?”

♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫ ♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩ I'll pick up the pieces, though my heart is in pain, Embracing the darkness, as I dance in the rain. I'll find strength in my tears, and let them set me free, For one broken girl, will rise from this tragedy. ♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩ 🎵🎵🎵🎵🎵 Oh, the tears keep falling, like rain from the sky,

he said, the words leaving him before he could stop them. Stupid. Bella blinked. “Th-thank you.” Silence settled between them, thick and humming. “What song was that?” he asked, grasping for control—for anything normal. “It sounded familiar.” She pushed a loose curl back beneath the towel. “A song I wrote with a friend. Eve. We called it Shine So Bright.” Of course she did, he thought grimly. Of course she created light. “I just wanted to check on you,” he said. “See how you’re settling in.”