When U Hurt Quotes Novels & Stories

"Girl, they told me it was going to hurt but I don't think anyone can really quantify how pain you're going to be in. It felt like I was in hell." I moved back and wiped her tears, "No one is ever able to, it just hits you differently. I'm so proud of you, mama. You brought life to this world. That's a big deal, it's special. If it wasn't, man would be able to do it." "Thank you, my friend. This is why you're my best friend. You keep it real a hundred percent of the time. I love you." I cleaned off my tears and tipped my chin, " My motto in life is, is anyone going to beat me if I say it? Nope, so I'm gonna say it. Also, I love you too baby."

, I said painfully. "Matt blamed me for causing it. That was also the day he broke up with me. So I would never forget that day", I said. "I don't wish my hurt upon anybody. Even if that person had done me the worst. It will be my cross to bear till I give my last breath", I said. "Meredith, how cruel was I to you? I feel so bad right now", she said hanging her head in shame. "Don't Lisa. Just promise me one thing you won't hurt yourself like I did", I said.

"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.

“Why are you always trying to get under my skin? I don’t want to see you. Can’t you respect that? Just leave me alone!” “Hey, calm down. I'm not here to get you upset,” he said quickly, “I’m as hurt as you are about what happened. If I could, I would take your pain myself. I would rather be the one lying in that bed with bandages than see you like this.”

I can't allow it. Her brown eyes turned teary and I thought she was going to collapse in front of me. The pain was there again, now on the surface. Clear as gold in crystal water and suddenly the realization hit me like a punch in the stomach. Someone hurt you. - the sentence came out without me being able to stop it and the look on her face erased any doubt I might have had. Ellen had been hurt and the wound still hadn't healed. I would recognize an expression like that on any face. It was the same one I saw in front of the mirror every day. The same as someone whose heart and every feeling has been damaged.

I couldn’t resist drawing idle circles on her arm. “It triggered a memory from the past,” she whispered. “It was exactly what happened—the intentional spilling of coffee on me. But for different reasons.” She sniffed, and I pulled out another tissue, handing it to her. I wanted to know. “Valerie… the lady who hurled hot coffee at me.” Her eyes glistened, though she fought the tears. “It hurts, you know. To be used by someone you thought loved you.” Now I understood—it was heartbreak.

They can't hurt me anymore; they can't hurt me anymore. I kept repeating that sentence in my head over and over again like a broken record. They can't hurt me physically, that is, but mentally, they can. They will always haunt me, no matter what I do. Their words will always be imprinted in my brain. Words hurt more than body pain. You will heal with medication or surgery, but the words will be a part of me till the day I take my last breath. Every word, every kick, every punch. Everything will always be a part of me no matter what I do.

Stop deceiving yourself and stop playing games with me. "You're really getting a kick out of this, aren't you?" I said with a slight jest in my voice, trying to mask the hurt that was bubbling up inside me. The chuckles from your lips only served to deepen the wounds, reminding me of how much you've changed. It's like a knife twisting in my heart with every laugh. I couldn't hold back the tears anymore; they flowed freely down my cheeks, tracing the path of my brokenness.

"You don't have to pretend anymore, I know you don't get hurt so easily." "Who said that? I'm a very vulnerable person, just one sentence from another person is enough to make me cry." I objected. Matthew laughed. "Because those are the words of the people you care about, but you should remember that the person who loves you will not let you be sad and the people who often hurt you are not the ones who love you. You should not be sad because of them." Then Matthew put my head on his shoulder. "I will not hurt you, if at some point I accidentally hurt you, you must tell me. If you are sad, I will also be heartbroken." Matthew said sweetly.

A/P "We forget our pain when we find out about the dearest and nearest person in hurt , agonizing and heart wreaking pain whom you love by heart." ~A/N