Don’t fight the hurt. Let the hurt make you real...give away beautiful pieces of yourself and feel the hurt, because the only way to own a life worth having is to give away your own life.
Submitted by joyfulheart18 7 days ago
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Getting over a painful experience is much like crossing monkey bars. You have to let go...to move forward.
Jesus shows us His wounds so we won't be afraid to show Him ours.
Don't wanna hear your sad songs
I don't wanna feel your pain
Submitted by ironatmosphere about 1 month ago
It's the memories you don't see coming that hurt the most.
Submitted by Aurora137 about 1 month ago
But better to get hurt by the truth than comforted with a lie.
Submitted by ArkAngel 3 months ago
If you wake up and you're not in pain, you know you're dead.
Submitted by ctwillie 4 months ago
If you can't go beyond the hole created by any loss, then the hole becomes a canyon. You can see the other side from the edge. You may have to go to the very bottom before you can climb out of it on the other side.
Submitted by WaterfrontAgent 5 months ago
If you love me, let me know. If not, please, gently let me go.
Submitted by karimumm 8 months ago
Your pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses your understanding. And could you keep your heart in wonder at the daily miracles of your life, your pain would not seem less wondrous than your joy.
Submitted by moon-flower 8 months ago
A pain stabbed my heart, as it did every time I saw a girl I loved who was going the opposite direction in this too-big world.
Submitted by ArkAngel 9 months ago
I’m done with my graceless heart, so tonight I’m going to cut it out and then restart.
Submitted by KaelaRTowne 11 months ago
If a person doesn't give two shits about who they hurt, their life will be full of shit.
The gap between the hearts of two people in a relationship is usually heart ache.
You care so much you feel as though you will bleed to death with the pain of it.
Submitted by meggilyweggily over 1 year ago
Having a Heart of Gold is better than having a Heart of Ache.
We all — in the end — die in medias res. In the middle of a story. Of many stories.
Submitted by rocketChips over 1 year ago
When my tears had subsided I realized that I hadn't been afraid of losing you. I was afraid of losing who I was when I was with you.
Submitted by hwhittington over 1 year ago