When Someone You Love Hurt You Quotes Novels & Stories

I don't know why he was upset but I just though what I said must have triggered something that's why he sounds like that. “I'll leave you and be back when you're calm.” I said to him and stood up from where I was sitting. “Don't ever think of loving me, you'll end up getting hurt.” His words pierced my heart pike a sharp sword. I walked away after hearing what he said. “I'm cursed.” I muttered to myself still feeling heart broken by what I heard Luke say. Why is it that all the men I have ever loved ends up hating me the moment I fall in love with them.

Was I just a piece of toy to play, for him? “You say it like you had never been hurt by the people whom had loved you. This world has created such rainbow and unicorn illusions of love, that you forget one thing —pain comes with happiness. They are not separate, just affect one differently. If you love someone and that person reciprocates it, they are bound to get hurt in the process,”

she held a hand up, stopping me from saying another word. “ Because if you did, then you will know you don't tell someone you love hurtful words, you don't break the person just so you will feel better ... .you don't…” she threw her eyes outside, not giving me another glance before she stood up abruptly. “ You don't hurt whoever you love the way you did.” Her words jabbed through me, each piercing through me so hard that I knew it would be difficult to get her back, her eyes brimmed with tears.

Brooklyn. Screw it. My body is vibrating with so much anger and hurt. No one mentions this part about love, just the mushy, fluttering part of it. And gah, maybe I won't have entered or edited this part if I know it hurts this much. It's always the one who loves you that hurts you the most. A tear that I don't know was building, rolls down my cheeks and pulls at my chin. “How long will this go on?”

"I won't go against our family's decision, Quel. I'm sorry. I have been so selfless my whole life, let me be selfish, even if it's just for now. I love you." I turned my back and walked away. "How dare you turn away?!" He yelled. I closed my eyes even if I know I'm too weak to open them again. I love you too, Quel. But, I wonder why... I wonder why everyone I love hurts me without even blinking. They love to hurt me. They love to see me in pain. Is it... Is it so satisfying to watch me suffer? "Do you love seeing me hurting that much that you keep on creating sources of my pain and suffering everyday?" I mumbled.

I am tired of struggling. 'He isn't how he seems. He has been through a lot, that's why he made himself like this.' 'Love is the most overused concept in life.' 'I know how... difficult he can be but I've seen the way he looks at you and trust me, you're special to him.' 'What if someone you love hurts you and leaves you in pieces, so many pieces that your hands prick when you are trying to put yourself back together?' Just take care of him.

“My heart was filled with so much hate… especially after witnessing my mother and unborn sister’s death. And because of that, I ended up hurting her too…” He still didn’t move, but I knew he was listening. “Almost a decade has passed, and I’m still trying to fix things between us… because that’s how much she means to me.” I stared down at my hands as they trembled a bit, at the scars and cracks time couldn’t fully heal. “Don’t be like me,” I said quietly, clenching my fist as a sad smile spread across my face. “Don’t push away the people who love you just because you’re hurting. I did, and I almost lost her forever.”

Scar bursts out in tears, hitting him and clawing him and kicking him everywhere she could, “I will never forgive you! Ever! I was blind to have fallen for you, but now I know better! If you want a piece of advice, here is one: never love someone who doesn’t love you. And I, don’t, love, you! Never again!”

If I hadn't, you'd never have suffered, and I would've given you all the love in the world. "I'm so sorry…"

Marta didn't bat an eye. She only nodded, calm and understanding. "Perhaps it's absurd, ma'am. But some things just do not make sense-they just… are." I smiled in silence, but her words filled up space in my head, though I wished them away. "Love like that-it's a weakness," I said harshly, feeling the regular brew of anger and something else, something I couldn't understand, eating at me inside. "That's how people get hurt. Just look at you-look at everything you went through because of him."