You Broke Me Quotes Novels & Stories

But just then, a tearing pain ripped through my chest. "Argh!" A violent cough ripped through me, and blood sprayed from my lips. My knees gave out. I crashed to the floor as a phantom hand plunged into my chest and tore my soul in half. This feeling... The mate bond... it's breaking! "No! Evelyn!" I screamed at the sky. "Impossible!" The pain grew more intense. I could feel the invisible thread connecting our souls snapping, inch by inch. Every break was like another slice into my heart. "Austen!" Seraphina knelt beside me in terror. "What's wrong?"

I am but I shake my head no. ”I'm here to break it to you that he isn't actually a good person. Remember what I used to tell you? Two shards of glass put together won't make a mirror. You're broken and he's broken. That constant push and pull that has been there since you were teenagers is a trauma response."

then the barman ended everything by calling security on him. "hey... I..." "don't sweat it. keep the change." I interrupted him, dropping his money on the counter and left. ***** "Why!... I hate you." That was all I could yell throwing anything my hand could reach and breaking whatever was breakable close to me. I have never in my life felt such public humiliation, never felt rejection, never felt so broken before. I had no one to turn to or confide in. For weeks I drowned myself in alcohol, drugs and anything I wouldn't originally buy with my money. That was where I found consolence. I wouldn't pick any incoming calls, nor let anyone in on my life.

If they mark us, you will never be able to hide what you're feeling. I huffed and wiggled out of Carson's arms. I went to my locker, gathering what I needed for my morning classes. I heard Carson saying something to Paul, but I didn't care. Then Carson was beside my locker. He leaned in and said softly, "You're not broken." I rolled my eyes at him. He has no clue. I feel like I'm made of thin, delicate glass. The slightest ping would shatter me into a million pieces. I know I'm broken.

He chuckled before whispering in my ear, "Everyone can be broken. You too will break. Soon." They both left a moment later, leaving me trembling and filled with dread. I placed one hand on my chest, feeling my heart thunder against my ribcage. I believed Eric's words. I believed it because, as I sat on that cold ground, overwhelmed by helplessness, something within me began to crack... ***

His arms wrapped themselves around my body as I broke down with all those memories crashing down on me. "He broke me." I chanted it like a prayer remembering the day as it clearly happened, the day I lost me.

Left me a message like she always did—Those little notes she used to tuck into my lunches… the ones I never threw away. The ones still sitting in the bottom drawer of my desk like they were something sacred. Like *she* was something sacred. My back hit the fridge as my legs gave out beneath me. I slid down slowly, helplessly, until I hit the floor. My hands came up to my face—And I broke. A raw, broken sound tore out of me, my shoulders shaking violently as the weight of it all crashed down. What the hell had I done? What had I *become*?

My breath came in harsh, broken gasps. “I’ll break,” I whispered to myself. “If this keeps going, I’ll break.” And yet, even as I said it, I knew the truth. The bond was breaking me already.

"I felt like wala na akong kakampi. Pakiramdam ko puro nalang kamalasan ang nangyayari sa akin. My family aren't the same anymore. I felt like their love is gone, I can't feel them anymore. Then you broke up with me ... you let me go...you gave up on me." Nabitawan ko siya at napayuko din ako ng makaramdam ng kirot sa d****b. "Yes, I broke up with you, I let you go, but I didn't gave you up, Khael. I can still be your friend. I'm always here."

Am a 29 old divorcée with little dating experience, no kids, the thought of loving someone else scares me to death, life without Zach is meaningless. Mom whispered several words of consolation to me as she slowly led me to my room.