When U Are Hurt Quotes Novels & Stories

Diana continued insulting me. I lowered my head, taking their insults at me, my body trembling withstood their new blows. Hurting someone with words indeed hurts more than hurting them physically. If the physical wound can still be treated, but the hurt in the feeling is too difficult to heal, "I'm not a bum," I said, shaking. I hold back my tears from coming out.

I'm staring at my laptop screen, rereading the last few paragraphs of the chapter that I've ever written. "It didn't really hurt that you chose her over me in the first place. I knew the moment I whispered the word "love" into your ear, you'd walk away from me, and it didn't bother me in the least. It didn't hurt at all — because the hurt is a word that can be said in a split second, and what I was feeling was nowhere near that level of pain. You didn't mean any harm to me at all. Inflicted more than wounds that I would be able to treat not in a heartbeat but over the course of several seasons if I had to. Despite the fact that you barely scratched my skin, you inadvertently scathed my unpro

I can't bear it. Everything that has happened over the last few days, I can handle. I've been injured before. Wounds heal. Pain is nothing; just the body's way of telling you to be careful. People seeking revenge on me... Treating me like the shite I know I am... Water off a duck's back. But Mitch, crying in my arms... I have no idea how to cope with that.

" You are the only person in this world that I care about...the only person I can lay my life for. Don't you dare to even think...that I don't love you Ivy..." " I love you even more than myself." " But you never listen to me...you are hurting brother." " We all are hurt somewhere Ivy. It's just that we hide our pains somewhere. And I won't say that I don't deserve them." " This is my karma Ivy...and I have to learn to live with it." " But brother...it can be cured! It's not impossible." " Some pains can never leave you Ivy...some wounds just never heal. No matter how many times you try to stitch them back."

“You are mine and no one hurts you.” It took everything in me not cry and hug him tight or disappear inside him. I couldn’t believe he was giving me such beautiful words when he was hurt himself. “Do you have any idea how much fûcking difficult it was to wait for you to open your eyes so I could look into them and see your pain, look at every inch of your body to know where and how hurt you were, so I could feel you.” With those words, he slipped a long finger inside me. “You said that I am hurt, maybe I am because anything that causes you pain hurts me. Not being able to touch you hurts me.”

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.

"Words can't hurt you anymore, you're stronger than this, you’ve survived worse. He’s just another horrible man in a world of horrible men, but he can’t hurt you, you won’t let him hurt you.You’re in control now” I pushed back the tears that stung my eyes and hung my head. If I was being honest, I didn’t think I was in control. Sure, the worst of my injuries had healed and I was eating better these days thanks to the free lunch provided by the company and Avery’s habit of bringing enough donuts to work in the morning to feed an entire army.

become so sad to the point of tearing the hearts of others. "I tried to be cruel, tried not to care about you, but I really couldn't do it. Every word you said was like a needle piercing my heart, it hurt. Saying I was cruel, you say it again. Even when I touch her, her whole body trembles, she doesn't know that this moment makes me more helpless than ever."

"That's it, I forgot the lyrics." A few people applauded reluctantly. And even though I'd been preparing for a heartbreak from the moment I'd met him, I felt a tug at my chest. It was a surprisingly weak tug. I supposed that horrible things are considerate too - they don't come alone, they bring some of their friends around. Because when you're already hurting, more hurt hurts a little less. -

“Tell me you're lying about that.” “Nope,” I said sharply. “Life has just been kinda weird to me and most of the times I can only take the pain away with the bottles.” It was hard for anyone to take me seriously when I spoke about being hurt. Like I had just told a lie or something. I for one, almost didn't believe I was hurt.