Dear heart, please stop getting involved in Everything. Your job is just to pump blood, So stick to it.
Some people will always stay in your heart, even if you’re gone from theirs.
Do you know that those who appear strong, in fact have a very emotional heart and are very vulnerable?
I still love you, that’s a fact. But a million apologies can’t bring me back.
Every Heart Has A Pain. Only The Way Of Expression Is Different. Some Hide It In Eyes While Some Hide In Their Smile.
One of the hardest decisions you will ever have to make, is whether to stay and try harder, or take your memories and walk away.
Here’s my heart, I’ll let you break it.
Sometimes, you gotta listen to your brain, just to save your HEART.
There were many ways of breaking a heart. But what really broke the heart was taking away its dream-whatever that dream might be.―Pearl Buck
My heart is the throne of the Beloved,
the Beloved the heart’s destiny:
Whoever breaks another’s heart will find no homecoming
in this world or any other.—Yunys Enre(1238-1320)
One should not underestimate the courage it takes to heal from a human betrayal. Betrayal invariably affects the psyche to its deepest roots. When it is made conscious, it is experienced as a threat to one’s own being, and the path toward healing is paved with pain.―Diane Courineau Brutsche, Jungian Analyst
False words are not only evil in themselves, but they infect the soul with evil.——Plato
One is easily fooled by that which one loves.―Moliere
The cruelest lies are often told in silence.―Robert Louis Stevenson
Why shouldn’t I hate her? She did the worst thing to me that anyone can do to anyone else. Let them believe that they’re loved and wanted and then show them that it’s all a sham.―Agatha Christie
There’s a sort of rage a man feels when he’s been deceived where he most trusted. It compares to no other anger. —Orson Scott Card
One should rather die than be betrayed. There is no deceit in death. It delivers precisely what it has promised. Betrayal, though … betrayal is the willful slaughter of hope.―Steven Deitz, playwright
It was one thing to be attacked by someone you hated, but this was something else. This was the kind of hurt that could only be inflicted by someone you loved, who you thought loved you. It was sort of like being stabbed from the inside out. —Ethan Wate, “Beautiful Darkness”
Heartbreak has an archetypal core, all heartbroken individuals suffer from the same kind of torture. —Ginette Paris,”Heartbreak”
The psychic pain of mourning and heartbreak is truly unbearable, with all the neurobiological evidence of a stress similar to being submitted to torture… Physiologically, chemically, psychically, you are under attack. Biochemically, heartbreak is an assault. ―Ginette Paris,
Shattered legs may heal in time, but some betrayals fester and poison the soul.—George R.R. Martin
You may have been my world, but there is someone else who is twice as better than you.
I really don’t care anymore. There’s always someone bigger and better. Like… my new boyfriend. 😉
Instead of sitting around the house & acting like it’s the end of the world when you go through a break up. Live your life, you’re not promised tomorrow. There is nothing you can change that has already been done. Just know that he lost you, you didn’t lose anything.
And when she’s gone, remember you once loved her, you once needed her, you once cared about her more than anything in the whole world, you can’t deny she was ever there, you can’t deny what you had, you can’t deny it ended over absolutely nothing, you can’t deny that regardless, you still think about it, no other girl could love you like she did, she does. One day you’ll realize what you’ve done, you’ll come back and she’ll be gone.
Letting go of the person you love is the most awful feeling you can ever receive. Letting go can mean, finally realizing you’re strong enough to let go of the one you love and move on, or it can mean letting go of your love and hoping that fate will bring you back together again, wishing if you’re meant to be.
Sometimes you have to learn to let go of the person you love, and just hold on to the memory of what was.
Don’t hold on because you think there will be no one else. There will always be someone else. You’ve got to believe you are worth more than being repeatedly hurt by someone who doesn’t really care. Believe that someone will see what you are really worth and treat you the way you should be treated.
Pain makes you stronger. Tears make you braver. Heartbreak makes you wiser. So thank the past for a better future!
If you’re being mistreated, lied to, or cheated on then it’s time for you to save yourself and move on. Remember, it’s not your relationship status that makes you happy; it’s YOU that does!
You can’t be happy if you’re still holding onto people that have already moved on. Let them go.
Everything is going to be alright. Maybe not today but eventually.
You can’t make them love you, but you can show them what they’re missing out on.
Stop holding on to what hurts and start making room for what feels good.
Ladies, if a man really wants to be with you, you WILL know it! If you have to question it, let it go!
It hurts when you can have someone in your heart but you can’t have them in your arms.
It hurts to know you’ll never remember the things I’ll never forget.
Be with someone who knows exactly what they have when they have you. Not someone who realizes it after they’ve lost you.
He already ruined your mascara, don’t let him ruin your life.
While I was holding on all you did was let go.
I wish people would stop telling me what I already know. “It’s over, he’s not who you thought he was.” I’ve realized that, why do you think I’m so fucking upset in the first place?
But when I look at him I see all those memories of us. And I wonder if maybe he’s seeing them too.
Take a bow, hear the applause? My heart is broken and you’re the cause. I played your game and it looks like you’ve won. Congratulations, I hope you had fun.
I’m a mess, I confess that I’m nothing without you. And there is nothing I can do to prove to you I’m being honest. Now I see, everything; and yes I’ve known it all along.
Is it all that great without me? I really wanna know. Was it easy to forget me?
While you’re at home thinking about him. You can be sure that he’s having a good time not thinking about you.
You hurt me so bad, but maybe it’s my fault, because I stuck around too long.
He was an ass. He made you fall for him and he wasn’t there to catch you. But worst of all he made you trust you. Made you think that he wasn’t like all the others. And you know what? He was right. He’s not like all the others. He’s worse.
There’s another thing to learn about tears: They can’t make somebody who doesn’t love you anymore love you again.
You know what I think hurts the most? The feeling of being replaced. It’s like no matter what you did, it wasn’t enough. And no matter what you do to try & capture their heart again, it doesn’t seem to work. & you’re suddenly left thinking that you’ll never be enough. & a sadness takes over your heart that never really leaves.
So… from now on… when you think of me… just remember that I could’ve been the best thing you ever had.
You wonder why I don’t talk to you anymore and please believe me when I say it’s not that I don’t want to, it’s just that everything I want to say I can’t tell you anymore.
I know that things aren’t the same, but that doesn’t mean that I don’t wish they were…
There are somethings you can’t bring yourself to leave; until they leave you.
Back then, in your eyes, I was everything. Look at us now, I don’t mean anything.
How many times do I have to cry… before you would actually listen?
It’s like every time I take a step away from you… something is pulling me back, telling me I need you in my life.
It breaks my heart when you call me your friend.
Do I really love him… or am I addicted to the pain of wanting something I can’t have.
And every time I try to think of another boy… I always end up thinking of you all over again.
So that’s how I learned the lesson, that everyone’s alone; and your eyes must do some raining, if you’re ever gonna grow.
I’ve decided you’re not worth it. I won’t shed another tear over you. Why on earth would I cry over someone who could care less about me? That only makes me seem pathetic. And I’m not. I never was. I was only in love with someone who didn’t have the capability of loving me back.
You never know what you have until you lose it, and once you lose it, you can never get it back.
Sometimes the memories are worth the pain.
I cried today… not because I miss you… or even wanted you… but because I realized I’m gonna be all right without you.
It’s not even you that I really want back, it’s the pieces of me you took when you left.
Because when, I lost you, I didn’t know I would lose me too.
You always say you hate to see me hurt, and you hate to see me cry. So all those times that you hurt me, did you close your eyes?
It’s almost like you had it planned. It’s like you took my hand and said “Hey I’m about to screw you over big time.” I want a person who comes into my life by accident, and stays on purpose.
How bad are heartbreaks? Well, they’re pretty bad. But it doesn’t last forever, and at the end of the day, you’re still alive and you’re okay. In fact, you might actually be better.
My heart didn’t break into a thousand pieces after he left. Instead, I realized all the things he didn’t do. He didn’t want to hear my stories, he didn’t ask me questions, he didn’t smile when I was talking to him, he didn’t hug me out of the blue to make me feel good. His hugs were always a preamble of something else, and after he was gone, I wondered if he even knew me at all.
There is no such thing as being heartbroken, but more like a son of a bitch crushing your heart until you couldn’t breathe because you were so in love with him.
To be betrayed by someone you love that much, you’re just never the same again.
A broken heart heals, it just heals funny. You know, like walking with a limp.
Opening yourself up, even if it means your heart and soul are crushed, that’s what makes you stronger. That’s what gives you the power to move on, to put the past behind you, to get out there and get your heart stomped on all over again.