Walking home in the dark with your wounded heart in your hands, lonely and depressed , after high hopes of giving your heart to someone and waiting for an hour and ten minutes to meet up with her, but she is actually on a date with her boss. When all you wanted to do was tell her how deeply you felt about her.
I walked home with heartbreak,the only thing keeping me company are the dim street lamps and MF Doom and Brand New playing my on Ipod.
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When someone you love, cheats on you or breaks your heart. It's the worst feeling ever. You just don't wanna live. & You feel like you were neverr good enoughh. Orr that you just weren't what they wanted. You question if your relationship even meant anythingg. & You have major trust issues afterwards. Let's put it this way, after heartbreak, you're never the same..
Heartbreak sucks!
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One of those feelings that never seem to go away. The one where every single thing left and right will remind you of the person that once loved you as much as you love them. You still love them, but they have let go, given up on you. It's not just a mental feeling, but when it happens you feel this pain right where your heart is. Like your heart is actually breaking, and I believe it actually is.
This is the worst heartbreak yet.
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A heartbreak is the worst feeling in the world. You feel so drepressed you can't eat, sleep or sometimes move. You feel like something is repeatedly getting stabbed in and out of your chest. Like the mortal combat guys ripped out yourheart and sare punching the shit out of it until it turns to mush. You can't listen to music or watch rv because every other show or song makes you think of that person....the person that hurt you... There are those times that you broke up with someone and you know you fucked up...the bad part is that the other person is so happy and you're not...You must experience a heartbreak to understand the pain. When you're sad enough you will start to hurt yourself AND others. Heartbreak fuckin sucks!! :'(
Im a twelve year old girl with a heartbreak.
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Heartbreak is when you love a girl, and then she breaks your heart. Usually she says that she doesn't love you anymore, and that you suck. That you were a mistake. That she has no clue why, in the name of a higher power, she ever dated you. And why she ever let you put your hands anywhere near her.
Essentially she makes you feel like shit unworthy to tread the face of this earth or even gaze upon her divine form.
My ex one day told me she loved me, and the next day she dumped me, sent all of her friends after me (who, by the way, got their asses kicked) and attempted to ruin my life. She failed, and now I've got a better, and much hotter girlfriend.
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Ahh how do I start. Heartbreak is... probably one of the worst feelings in the world. Yeah, sounds clichรฉ. It hurts though. Once you love someone, it's hard to accept when they leave. It'll be hard not to reminisce little moments. Heartbreak can be many things, but they all involve love. Heartbreak isn't always crying, it's also feeling really hurt, alone, sad, confused. It feels horrible, losing someone you love(ed). Especially when they don't seem to care. Some guys and girls leave you then get with another a week later. Or even pretend like nothing ever happened between ya'll. Could go both ways as well. Heartbreak hurts like hell sometimes. It all gets better at the end of the story. Trust me it does. Soon you'll realize it wasn't worth it. You'll find the one. You'll be happy. Trust me, I've been through it. A teenager that loved someone. I feel better now. Time heals, especially when the one comes. Thanks for being here.
Heartbreak hurts like hell sometimes. It all gets better at the end of the story.
Someone who meticulously slices open your still beating cardiovascular organ ,while it still rests in your chest and they very carefully dismember, painstakingly lay each bloody and lacerated chunk of flesh on a cold ,fluorescent light reflective metal tray that clinks as the metal tools are jostled from the movement of the cart wheeling of the operating room.
They go home, your pulverized, shredded heart chunks sloshing in the leftover plastic target bag they acquired on their weekly paper towel run, and before going to sleep they will lay out a fluffy blanket in front of their warm fireplace, and joyfully lift one bloody chunk of flesh at a time, flicking the dripping fluids off of it and then tossing it into the flame. Listening to the sizzle of your flesh of the fire that luls them to a blissful nights rest.
Or guys whoโs names start with J.
Whichever man.....
Person one\ โwow sheโs going to be a heartbreaker isnโt she(chuckles) pointing at the mothers charming and cute daughter โ
The mother having read my definition / *look of shocked and cold terror crosses her eyes* why would you say that * a single year drips from her cheek*