I have had many.. usually because I wanted to be wth someone that did not love me.. always they were not the right person. they were not good people, tho at the time they were the one I wanted to be with.
Heartache, my old friend. You have been there as I lost my world. You listened as I poured my heart out. you have awakened me, after I have cried myself to sleep. You have reminded me to live, when I felt broken. I have known you so much in my life, and yet you choose to always come back to me. What have I done to deserve you as such a friend
The tears rolled down her warm cheeks, her ice blue eyes staring into the distance. Her whole body was numb. She knew it was coming, but she wasn’t ready. Surrounded by nothingness, and no one… she was alone. Her heart ached, her mind raced… had she done the right thing? Or had she been selfish, letting her sweet Angel suffer. No one could understand, no one could ever replace, nothing would ever be the same. There was no greater pain, than the loss of a loved one, especially one who meant the world, who was the world. Her Angel now had wings, and all she had was despair. The Lymphoma had won, and taken the one thing she had in in this evil world.
He cried himself to sleep, waiting for the hole to fill itself. He waited years for the rivet to mend itself, for it to go away and get rid of the soul-deep emptiness. He waited and waited and waited for it to fix itself, because he knew he was unrepairable.
It didn’t take long for him to see that she was up to no good.
It took even less time for her to see that he was worth only one thing: heartache.
She saw herself, again and again, crying over him in her bed, alone and cold because they were all the same, all cold and lonely. They all wanted to be that way. And so they left her the same way.
The heartache is more than the headache can take. It comes in waves. How could he have left. No word, no sign. I just woke up one day and he was gone. I am left alone wondering and wounded by all that he left me with. All the pieces to fill in. How do I tell the children How do I make sense of why he decided to leave.
The heartache was worse than she’d ever expected. Sure, she knew that playing along with her mother was a risk, but she’d had so much support so far… she’d started to believe someone might be able to look past her last name and just trust her. She was wrong.
What happens when your heart hurts because some one was mean to you. Heart ache happens when bad things happen. It can be emotional or physical. Anatomical or personal. Heart ache sucks.
When someone you really like doesn’t like you back, it gives you heartache. It is when your heart hurts from something that makes you upset or something that you were expecting to go well doesnt. It is the same as a headache, except its your heart.
Heartache is a feeling that everyone feels at some point in their life. It is a hard time in life when everyone experiences heartache for the very first time. This could come from a number of things from a
Hurt,pain,and suffering. Usually people who have a heartache have losted a love one. Some say a heartache is the worst pain any human can feel. Heartache can sometimes be unavoidable due to everyone having a significant other.
you came along
and i just didn’t know
what to do with myself
and i couldn’t believe
that after all this time
you would be the one
to break all the rules
i had set for myself.
I think heartache is a big deal. Heartache is something that people have and deal with on daily basis. Some people have issues with it and think its the worst thing in the world.
Heartache is when you have more than you can handle. your pain is so much that even your heart hurts. It can happen when you have lost someone or something terrible has happened in your life.
Heartaches are tough. especially your first one. I had my first heartbreak my freshman year of college. I was sick for a week straight. I ate my feelings and my chest actually hurt because I was so sad about losing my best friend.
The heartache is temporary, because there is One who wants your heart to be free of pain and agony. The heartache lasts but a moment; the love He sends heals in an instant and cleanses your heart of all pain.
ouch. it starts in the webs, the cognitive halt bringing etches of spider lines to trace. A history from another mind inside mine. And it feels forced, like at the surface there’s been an overarching support of bridges to hide the dark gooey concentric’s metropolis of delusion and misguidance. The heart aches to speak, but it’s words fall on a deaf vessel.
She looked across the lake. It felt like longing. It felt like heartache, to look across the lake, to see the other side and not be able to get there. Navel gazing was too much. She shook herself out of it.
When you are in love you can feel both alliviated and down in the dumps. The heartache is most probably the toughest and hardest pains to overcome – when you are betrayed by your loved ones, you feel that your heart will explode.
I don’t like that word. It’s dramatic and cliched and romantic and right and true and honest and full and throbbing and burning and lingering. A little hollow and discolored on the inside.
That’s exactly what I’m feeling right now. I think about every time that I can remember her telling me she loves me. It makes my heart hurt but it’s a good hurt at the same time.. I know I have to let her go because we’re not right for each other but I love her… :( She’s my everything. I guess if you love something or someone, you gotta let it go. Only then can it truly be free.
He’s only been gone one day, but there is heartache. Something about how he left made me think he wasn’t coming back. I know he wants to come back, but I feel that I have lost him. He said he would be gone a few days, but there are no guarantees, are there?
with guns emblazoned on our flag
fiery sentiment ever more trite
the heartache of innocence is incandecent
illuminating the path of the easily confused
with uncritical untrue truths
we weave a future for the abused
so much heartache from one simple mistake. He had no idea what he was doing to me at the time. I can’t forgive him for that. I don’t know how I ever could after what he did. I know he didn’t know what he was doing but if he loved me he should have had enough common sense not to hurt the one he loved like that. so much heartache in just one night. It all happened so fast and I don’t know how to deal with it. So I guess I’ll just forget about it instead…
The heartache caused by the loss of a loved one never ends. It could be years since someone has died and it only takes a moment for tears to come to the eyes. Grief has away of showing up unannounced. I wonder if we will ever find away to navigate through the heartache of loss.
I wasn’t used to this feeling. I wasn’t used to how much it stung, how much it cramped, how much it burned and throbbed and ached. It was as if I had been stabbed, scraped, electrocuted, shot, all at the same time – all while dealing with the fatigue of a marathon. If this was heartache, I wanted no part of it. If this was heartache, then I wanted to cut out my own heart with a dirty knife and peddle it to some other sap who wanted it more.
He thought he knew heartache. He though he knew the emaciating ache of loss and longing for what would make one complete. A longing that would make the gaps within and make him realize that all was well and the world exists for righteousness.
But then, they screwed up his order. There were tomatoes. There were tomatoes. Woe was him. Despair. And…heartache.
I think that everyone goes through heartache in life. It helps us grow stronger, and we feel pain, so that we can remember what happiness feels like when we get to experience it, and so we don’t take it for granted. Heartache is inevitable.
Jack’s first heartbreak came at the age of five, when his beloved Granny Miriam passed away of breast cancer. He had been by her side when she died, holding her hand and staring down at her and hoping beyond hope that she would stay alive. He couldn’t live without her — her sense of humor and her boundless love and her big smile. He needed her to stay, and so, of course, she died.
I have had many.. usually because I wanted to be wth someone that did not love me.. always they were not the right person. they were not good people, tho at the time they were the one I wanted to be with.
Heartache, my old friend. You have been there as I lost my world. You listened as I poured my heart out. you have awakened me, after I have cried myself to sleep. You have reminded me to live, when I felt broken. I have known you so much in my life, and yet you choose to always come back to me. What have I done to deserve you as such a friend
The tears rolled down her warm cheeks, her ice blue eyes staring into the distance. Her whole body was numb. She knew it was coming, but she wasn’t ready. Surrounded by nothingness, and no one… she was alone. Her heart ached, her mind raced… had she done the right thing? Or had she been selfish, letting her sweet Angel suffer. No one could understand, no one could ever replace, nothing would ever be the same. There was no greater pain, than the loss of a loved one, especially one who meant the world, who was the world. Her Angel now had wings, and all she had was despair. The Lymphoma had won, and taken the one thing she had in in this evil world.
A strange relationship exists, do not want to separate, but at the same time not ready to move together; every day is a big heartache in his life.
Oh god another heartache on the lazy day when i wanted to enjoy it lazily.
He cried himself to sleep, waiting for the hole to fill itself. He waited years for the rivet to mend itself, for it to go away and get rid of the soul-deep emptiness. He waited and waited and waited for it to fix itself, because he knew he was unrepairable.
Headaches can easily be cured by changing your state of mind. The right diet and sleep usually play a role in your overall well being.
It didn’t take long for him to see that she was up to no good.
It took even less time for her to see that he was worth only one thing: heartache.
She saw herself, again and again, crying over him in her bed, alone and cold because they were all the same, all cold and lonely. They all wanted to be that way. And so they left her the same way.
The heartache is more than the headache can take. It comes in waves. How could he have left. No word, no sign. I just woke up one day and he was gone. I am left alone wondering and wounded by all that he left me with. All the pieces to fill in. How do I tell the children How do I make sense of why he decided to leave.
The heartache was worse than she’d ever expected. Sure, she knew that playing along with her mother was a risk, but she’d had so much support so far… she’d started to believe someone might be able to look past her last name and just trust her. She was wrong.
What happens when your heart hurts because some one was mean to you. Heart ache happens when bad things happen. It can be emotional or physical. Anatomical or personal. Heart ache sucks.
When someone you really like doesn’t like you back, it gives you heartache. It is when your heart hurts from something that makes you upset or something that you were expecting to go well doesnt. It is the same as a headache, except its your heart.
Heartache is a feeling that everyone feels at some point in their life. It is a hard time in life when everyone experiences heartache for the very first time. This could come from a number of things from a
Hurt,pain,and suffering. Usually people who have a heartache have losted a love one. Some say a heartache is the worst pain any human can feel. Heartache can sometimes be unavoidable due to everyone having a significant other.
broken hearted
break up
hurt
love
relationship
music
song
country
pain
heart
ache
doctor
stroke
art
counselor
therapy
you came along
and i just didn’t know
what to do with myself
and i couldn’t believe
that after all this time
you would be the one
to break all the rules
i had set for myself.
I think heartache is a big deal. Heartache is something that people have and deal with on daily basis. Some people have issues with it and think its the worst thing in the world.
Heartache is when you have more than you can handle. your pain is so much that even your heart hurts. It can happen when you have lost someone or something terrible has happened in your life.
Heartaches are tough. especially your first one. I had my first heartbreak my freshman year of college. I was sick for a week straight. I ate my feelings and my chest actually hurt because I was so sad about losing my best friend.
The heartache never left me.
Years has passed, yet it never falter.
I yearn, yet it never came.
I remain incomplete.
Forevermore.
I am over you.
my eyes meet yours once, then twice
and I fall again
ode to doug
The heartache is temporary, because there is One who wants your heart to be free of pain and agony. The heartache lasts but a moment; the love He sends heals in an instant and cleanses your heart of all pain.
The man left the the funeral with a heartache, knowing that he may never see his wife again.
ouch. it starts in the webs, the cognitive halt bringing etches of spider lines to trace. A history from another mind inside mine. And it feels forced, like at the surface there’s been an overarching support of bridges to hide the dark gooey concentric’s metropolis of delusion and misguidance. The heart aches to speak, but it’s words fall on a deaf vessel.
She looked across the lake. It felt like longing. It felt like heartache, to look across the lake, to see the other side and not be able to get there. Navel gazing was too much. She shook herself out of it.
´´The filter coffee has been brewed from the ground coffee pot´´, said the coffee brewer.
´´How much heartache in the snow, this morning?´´, replied the coffee drinker.
When you are in love you can feel both alliviated and down in the dumps. The heartache is most probably the toughest and hardest pains to overcome – when you are betrayed by your loved ones, you feel that your heart will explode.
So here we’re made same
A cycle replete with pain
My heartache; my shame
Oh, he said.
Oh.
I don’t like that word. It’s dramatic and cliched and romantic and right and true and honest and full and throbbing and burning and lingering. A little hollow and discolored on the inside.
That’s exactly what I’m feeling right now. I think about every time that I can remember her telling me she loves me. It makes my heart hurt but it’s a good hurt at the same time.. I know I have to let her go because we’re not right for each other but I love her… :( She’s my everything. I guess if you love something or someone, you gotta let it go. Only then can it truly be free.
He’s only been gone one day, but there is heartache. Something about how he left made me think he wasn’t coming back. I know he wants to come back, but I feel that I have lost him. He said he would be gone a few days, but there are no guarantees, are there?
i will not dwell on heartache today. i am getting better.
with guns emblazoned on our flag
fiery sentiment ever more trite
the heartache of innocence is incandecent
illuminating the path of the easily confused
with uncritical untrue truths
we weave a future for the abused
so much heartache from one simple mistake. He had no idea what he was doing to me at the time. I can’t forgive him for that. I don’t know how I ever could after what he did. I know he didn’t know what he was doing but if he loved me he should have had enough common sense not to hurt the one he loved like that. so much heartache in just one night. It all happened so fast and I don’t know how to deal with it. So I guess I’ll just forget about it instead…
I have a heartache. My boyfriend breaks out with me. It hurts too much!
The heartache caused by the loss of a loved one never ends. It could be years since someone has died and it only takes a moment for tears to come to the eyes. Grief has away of showing up unannounced. I wonder if we will ever find away to navigate through the heartache of loss.
I wasn’t used to this feeling. I wasn’t used to how much it stung, how much it cramped, how much it burned and throbbed and ached. It was as if I had been stabbed, scraped, electrocuted, shot, all at the same time – all while dealing with the fatigue of a marathon. If this was heartache, I wanted no part of it. If this was heartache, then I wanted to cut out my own heart with a dirty knife and peddle it to some other sap who wanted it more.
He thought he knew heartache. He though he knew the emaciating ache of loss and longing for what would make one complete. A longing that would make the gaps within and make him realize that all was well and the world exists for righteousness.
But then, they screwed up his order. There were tomatoes. There were tomatoes. Woe was him. Despair. And…heartache.
I think that everyone goes through heartache in life. It helps us grow stronger, and we feel pain, so that we can remember what happiness feels like when we get to experience it, and so we don’t take it for granted. Heartache is inevitable.
Jack’s first heartbreak came at the age of five, when his beloved Granny Miriam passed away of breast cancer. He had been by her side when she died, holding her hand and staring down at her and hoping beyond hope that she would stay alive. He couldn’t live without her — her sense of humor and her boundless love and her big smile. He needed her to stay, and so, of course, she died.