Brokeninside Stories

Some pain doesn't arrive all at once. It settles quietly slipping under your skin and lingers way longer than it should. You keep smiling for everyone else, pretending to be fine while slowly fading "Blooming Through the Ache" is for those who keep moving forward , even when they're falling apart. It's for the hearts that were never held the way they needed, that learned to stay quiet and to carry the weight no one else could see. This isn't about healing in soft light. It's growing in the dark, tired, unseen, and still choosing not to give up.

A quiet confession of loving someone who slowly stopped noticing you - where silence hurts more than rejection, and remembering becomes the heaviest burden.💔

In the silence of a dark room, the loudest battles are fought within. The Wrist follows a soul trapped inside their own mind-fighting thoughts that never seem to rest. Each day becomes heavier, each night darker, and the line between survival and surrender begins to blur. Alone, unheard, and drowning in a world that refuses to understand, they search for something-anything-to quiet the noise. But when pain becomes routine and hope feels out of reach, one question remains: How long can someone keep fighting themselves before they lose? This is not just a story about pain- it's a story about isolation, survival, and the unseen struggles people carry every day.

this is story about a life journey of those who thinking maybe they are a burden on their parents. orr maybe they are(dont know^^--^^)as you read you ll got the point. and what more is that don't take it negative just read it and be positive and try to approve your self because life will give chance to everyone. if today is a tough time tomorrow will be the happiest moment you get. and one more think dont judge my grammar bcz English is not my first language so please co-operate ■~~■》

La testa era immersa in una coltre di fumo spesso. Era la quinta sigaretta di seguito. E ancora non gli aveva alleviato il dolore. Non che gli importasse più di tanto oramai, era la sua unica compagnia da anni. Il barman sospirò: "Weasley dobbiamo chiudere." "Finalmente direi. Stavo pregando affinchè ti levassi dalle palle. Ho pure acceso i ceri." gli rispose con il tono sarcastico, unico tono di voce che avesse negli ultimi 3 anni. "Come se fossi religioso..." gli disse il barman, ormai abituato alle sue risposte taglienti. "Già, non ho più nulla per cui pregare o in cui credere..." bisbigliò il rosso, perso nuovamente nei suoi pensieri. ____________________________________________________________________________________ "Evitare di non guardare in basso è inutile, sai che c'è il baratro. E 'sta vita da funamboli è una merda, io non voglio limiti."

She makes everyone laugh ....but when she cry nobody sees her tears

falling in love with the broken girl was never going to be easy but fuck is it worth ever second of the pain.

An open letter to the boy I loved, the boy who left me in this hole so deep. I'm sorry for whatever I did wrong, and I'll always have feelings for you..

Sometimes in love, you don't have to be a martir in order for you to prove to him/her that you really love them, just simply let go and set them free.

You Said You Would Never Leave Me You Said You Would Never Hurt Me But Then There Came Days Where That's Exactly What You Did Now My Heart Is Broken Inside And I Don't Feel Anything And Your The Only Thing That Is Stuck In My Head Now All I Ever Think About All I Ever Dream About Why Did You Have To Go And Leave Me Alone And Afraid I Don't Know You Anymore

N there goes my first story..... Let's get started

~A story of a girl and her thoughts who's lost all hope written like poems~ Life●death●love●pain●hope●despair

Follow to read the whole story, then unfollow if you want :P // She's the treasurer and future president of her robotics club, the only thing that lights up her life now. Little did she think the new school year would bring in someone who would light it up even more. The story of a girl - a leader, a creative thinker, a good girl, a responsible student active in her community on the outside // a semi-broken, mourning, numb girl stuck in her past on the inside. The guy who holds her heart - a sweet and thoughtful member of the club, a leader in his own right, the light in the room, the smiles on their faces, the reliable friend on the outside // a semi-shattered boy with anxiety who hates himself on the inside...? "You turned my sunset into a sunrise." sunset // sunrise - a sweet and sad story about love and troubles in high school 2017 - 18

I have decided this is to painfull to be on, since she left me. Even tho she promised she would stay, tends to be broken. I wont be back on this... Tired of being promised, then they break those promises like it meant nothing. Good bye people, some of you had some great stuff on here.

کبھی کبھی انسان کو رونے کی اجازت بھی نہیں ہوتی۔ آنکھیں بھر آتی ہیں مگر آنسو گرنے سے پہلے ہی دل انہیں واپس کھینچ لیتا ہے۔ کیونکہ گھر میں خاموشی ضروری ہوتی ہے، اور خاموش لوگ رونے کا شور برداشت نہیں کر سکتے۔ میں نے بھی یہی سیکھا تھا۔ اس دن جب میں نے خود کو آئینے میں دیکھا، تو چہرہ میرا تھا مگر آنکھوں میں کوئی اور رہ رہا تھا۔ وہ جو کبھی ہنسا کرتا تھا، جو چھوٹی چھوٹی باتوں پر خواب بنا لیتا تھا، آج کہیں گم ہو چکا تھا۔ گھر میں سب کچھ تھا- روٹی، کپڑے، چھت مگر وہ سوال جو دل روز پوچھتا تھا، اس کا جواب کسی کے پاس نہیں تھا۔ "تم کیا چاہتی ہو؟" شاید کسی نے کبھی پوچھا ہی نہیں تھا۔ محبت؟ وہ تو ایک ادھوری کہانی بن کر رہ گئی تھی۔ نہ مکمل ہونے کی اجازت ملی نہ بھول جانے کا حوصلہ۔ اور گھر؟ گھر نے سکھایا کہ خاموش رہنا ہی سب سے بڑی سمجھداری ہے۔ زیادہ بولنا، زیادہ چاہنا، سب خطرناک ہو سکتا ہے۔ اسی لیے میں نے چاہنا چھوڑ دیا۔ خواب دیکھنا چھوڑ دیا۔ بس دن گزارنے لگی۔ کچھ دن ایسے بھی آئے جب مجھے لگا میں بالکل خالی ہوں۔ نہ خوشی، نہ غم- بس ایک بوجھ، جسے میں ہر صبح اٹھا لیتی تھی اور رات کو تھک کر رکھ دیتی تھی۔ لوگ کہتے ہیں "وقت سب ٹھیک کر دیتا ہے" مگر کوئی یہ نہیں بتاتا کہ کچھ زخم وقت کے ساتھ خاموش ہو جاتے ہیں، ٹھیک نہیں۔ میں بھی ٹھیک نہیں ہوئی

There is always a pain hidden behind every smile

Quotes That mean a lot to me

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A life where you can have everything, but no one to share it with. A life where you can't feel. He loves her, but isn't sure. He keeps her forcefully because he doesn't knows how to love......... He lacks heart........ 🫥🫥🫥 You Have Money Right, Then Why Not, RENT A HEART FOR A MILLION....??!!!!