Novel & Cerita Your Pain Is My Pain

I push with everything in me. No matter how fast I go though, I can never seem to outrun the pain.

at times, emotional pain can be more awful than physical pain, maybe that's why i don't feel the pain on my leg i feel nothing he sighs, moving up and sits beside me on the bed. "sam, look at me," he pulls me gently to his side, brushing my hai "go away," i mumbl "sam, please, just look at me. and tell me how do you feel. let it out on me. let it out all the rage, all the things you're feeling i breath out heavily, then turn to him. "when storm gave me the bullet carved by my name, you know what i was thinking? all i was thinking, 'so this is how it's going to end, huh? this, my life?'

I've fallen for a knight He shoots me this arrow of love I can't resist It's impeccable! It's impeccable! It's impeccable! It's an impeccable feeling for the impeccable you. I sang as i thought of him, i had no idea I've being crying again, I remembered my dad's word "tears does not solve problems" i wiped my tears but my eyes still watered, my stomach grumbled cos I've not eaten and I my didn't know when I slept off. ***

I wanted to scream and shout and do the pain dance so bad but I literally couldn't. Don't act like you don't know the pain dance, where something hurts and you start to move around or just inflict pain on another part of your body so you can feel less pain on the original painful side because then you don't have to solely focus on it. Wait, you people don't do that? It's just me? I am one very weird person. God please help me.

“Besides, you know why I can’t.” ‘I do,’ she said, venom dripping from her voice, ‘you’re too proud to admit you need help, even when you’re in so much pain that you feel like you’re about to die.’ ‘You make it sound like I would be the only one dying,’ I hissed through the pain, ‘did you forget that you’re a part of me as well? The good and the bad, we both have a share in it.’ I wrapped my hands around my knees as I rocked myself slowly on the floor. The coolness of the floor against my cheek didn’t really relieve the pain but I didn’t want to get up.

The pain was increasingly unbearable. “My babies, something is wrong with my babies! Help!”

Brandy trembled and shook her head, "Nothing." She turned around and walked out, the heavy glass doors swinging shut behind her. The duty police officer thought she was strange but just assumed she was another troubled soul lost in the shadows of the metropolis. Brandy walked down the steps with her head down, tears streaming down her face, mixing with the lingering droplets of rain. All the courage she had just gathered had deflated like a balloon, leaving a big hole in her body. Fear, helplessness, and pain all poured in, making her ache inside. She couldn't escape, and no one could help her. Jose had immense power, and even if he killed her, no one would dare to say a word of 'no'...

I was at my lowest, my deepest lowest and I'm afraid there's no coming back up after this. Suddenly, I felt a bout of pain radiating through me. I stood up, trying to calculate where it was coming from. Instantly, I heard Crystina's wail and I dropped to the floor as my legs let out. Pain shoot through me and I growled loudly. I yelled as I felt every single one of Crystina's pain. I clenched my fist, fighting the pain not just for me, but for Crystina. She doesn't have to go through this alone.

CAST - The pain hit me like a freight train, tearing through my stomach with relentless force. It was sharp, searing, and so consuming that the world around me often blurred. My only thought was how anyone could endure this without breaking. It was easy to miss how damn strong she really was.

"You feel your strength in the experience of pain. It’s all in how you carry it. That’s what matters. Pain is a feeling. Your feelings are a part of you. Your own reality. If you feel ashamed of them, and hide them, you’re letting society destroy your reality. You should stand up for your right to feel your pain." ~Jim Morrison