Hurt Quotes - Page 7

Kinda pointless to fight for what you want when what you want continues to break your heart

It will be foolish not to get your heart broken, even once.
For having a broken heart makes you realize the immense capability it possesses to mend and heal itself and to love far more intensely,with every affixed piece of it that was once broken and torn apart..

Her throat became very tight and she thought with despair that by now she should be used to this…being unwanted, being alone why in God’s name did it still hurt? Oh, how she wished she could be like Sebastian, with a wall of protective ice around her heart.´´

I felt that thread that had come between us, tugging, tugging at my heart - so hard, it hurt me.

When my heart is better, less shrunken, I will throw her out there to love again, without hesitation, even knowing what we know.

Time does not heal old wounds. New ones do.

When you have a heart, then you will be getting the hurt

Sometimes it seems that to exit this world, they must go through my heart, leaving me scarred and sore.

She remembered how her heart, so tight, like a scroll, had opened when Arin kissed her.
It had unfurled.
If her heart were truly a scroll, she could burn it.
It would become a tunnel of flame, a handful of ash.
The secrets she had written inside herself would be gone. No one would know

You can't hurt a heart that does not exist

No one deserves to rent your heart, especially those who hurt you. Your heart is precious and deserves to store your great memories!

That night, stargazing on the deck with Dad, eyes on the sky, he pointed out Orion, Betelgeuse. "It's an art to read the stars, baby."
I never wanted to leave his side-my sure song for so long. Now? His eyes are stone changed. Just looking at them hurts my heart.

If love were human I would’ve set them on fire by now - a screaming blaze of smoke and flesh. I’d breathe in the blackness once more just to feel love’s destruction, its mortality filling in the hollow of my ribcage without a heart.

You said you want to leave a mark on my heart. You did; a burning pain that won’t leave me wherever I turn.

He may have stolen my heart or had he taken my soul? I couldn’t be sure but I refused to let him have my pride too.

Sometimes my heart hurts so much, I beat it with my fists. I try to run. But you cannot run from this. It waits for you. Even when you think you have escaped it, it is there.

Some people tend to throw your love to the dogs when you become totally submissive to them, but when you want to get out of the heat, they pull you back into the kitchen.

Truth is we are all tragedies waiting to happen; we just have to remember to have the rescue crew nearby when it strikes.

My heart is not available for hurt.

Today I introduced myself to my very own Heart,
In silent agony, after all these years it bled apart.