We Re Not Broken Just Bent Lyrics Novels & Stories

That’s all. I should say, ‘Don’t.’ I’d said it so many times before. It had worked. I knew the word. It was just a sound. Don’t. But it got stuck, caught in my dry throat. And then, it wasn't a choice anymore. The line just broke. It shattered into a million tiny pieces around us, and I didn't even try to pick them up.

Healing was not linear. But tonight, something fundamental had shifted. Her walls had not shattered. They had opened. And as she turned off the lights and prepared for sleep, a quiet certainty settled inside her: This was not a reckless leap. It was a careful unfolding. And for the first time since everything had broken, she was no longer bracing for impact. She was leaning into possibility.

“I’m not going to hurt you.” “I don’t know that. You say you aren’t going to hurt me, but the way you act sometimes hurts me. One day you treat me like you want me. Then the next you’re telling people I don’t mean anything to you. That we are only friends. I can’t take that. Not from you. I’m already broken, Dmitry. But you the power to shatter me.” His eyebrows wrinkled together. “Dani. For days now, I have been trying to tell you how I feel.”

Alone. Just like me. Everything still broken.

"Love isn't an apology after you hurt someone. I'm not a toy you use and put away. You never understood what love is. Experiencing real love has shown me that what we had wasn’t it." I took Albert's hand and left the café without looking back. As Albert opened the car door for me, Jeff's wails still echoed inside. I leaned gently on Albert's shoulder, watching his figure shrink in the rearview mirror. Sunlight streamed through the car window, glinting off my wedding ring and casting a rainbow of colors.

I think I am broken. -----------

With those words lingering in the cosmic expanse, we pressed forward, driven by the cosmic curiosity that fueled our journey into the uncharted realms. In the heart of the cosmic abyss, the fractured nexus pulsed with a faint glow, a testament to its enduring connection to the cosmic dance. As we navigated the cosmic currents, an ethereal voice reverberated, cutting through the celestial silence. "The nexus, though broken, is a gateway to cosmic revelations. Embrace the unknown, for within its fractures lie the secrets of destinies yet to be unveiled."

He took a deep breath and continued. "I can't take the weight of your love, I just can't. I'm getting lost on you, I feel like you'll be safe in the hands of another. I'm beyond damaged, I'm broken to the core. There are times I've felt maybe I'm not broken, just bent, but now, now I know I'm broken. Despite knowing broken things still work, I also know there's an expiry date. Broken things work till they don't."

So honey I am now, some broken thing I do not lay in the dark waiting for day here Now my heart is gold, my feet are right And I'm racing out on the desert plains all night

Her chest pain intensified even further. "Honey," her mother cooed softly, opening her arms. Bella crumbled into her embrace. The warmth should have comforted her, yet it only highlighted how shattered she felt within her. Her voice broke as she sobbed, "Mum, Marcus rejected me." "My mate rejected me." The words felt bitter on her tongue. Expressing thoughts verbally made them feel more genuine. She had wished—prayed—that this was a terrible dream from which she would awaken. However, it was not.