Quotes About Struggle

Behind my smile is a hurting heart. Behind my laugh, I'm falling apart. Behind my smile, is tears at night.

I just ran out of band aids, I don't even know where to start. Cause you can bandage the damage but you never can fix a heart.

I wish you could see what you mean to me. All the tears that fell from my face. All the nights I stayed awake. All the scars I have. Everything you did broke me in every way. Why can't you see what you've done to me...?

She has scars the eyes cannot see, scars that will never heal.

I really don't know if I should smile or frown? All I know is that right now I feel like I'm slowly breaking down.

My eyes hurt from crying, my heart hurts from trying. I look so tired & worn out because inside I'm dying. I miss you, I need you, but I'm better off without you. Days will have to drag on longer, but eventually I will stop thinking about you. I wish I knew. I feel broken & unwanted, like it was easy for you to let me go. I trusted you with everything, I let my feelings show. Someday I hope I can look back at this & say I was strong. But only I know I'm not...

It's hard to say you love someone when you've been broken so many times.

I'm still trying to move on but every night I can't stop myself from crying because of you.

Im tired of pretending everything is okay. My tears are starting to show and my smile is fading away..

Behind my smile is a broken heart, behind my laughs I'm falling apart, look at me closely and you will see, this girl I am isn't really me.

Nobody knows the real me. Nobody knows how many times I've sat in my room and cried, how many times I've lost hope, how many times I've been let down. Nobody knows how many times I've had to hold back to tears, how many times I've felt likeI'm about to snap but don't just for the sake of others. Nobody knows the thoughts that have gone through my head whenever I'm sad, and how horrible they really are ...

I was chocking. I was broken. Through all of this, love was the enemy. It was the end of me.

My tears are still falling from my eyes, this isn't about wishing you'd come back to me, and it's not about wishing someone would notice me. This is about surviving. This is baout simply getting through tomorrow.

She can paint a lovely picture, but the story has a twist. Her paintbrush is a razor, her canvas is her wrist.

I smile a lot because I don't want people to see how broken I am inside, but sometimes I wish that someone would see through me and save me from my misery.

I'm done pretending I'm happy. I'm done laughing when all I want to do is cry. I'm done pretending I'm not hurting. I'm broken.

Unfortunately, I; fall too fast, crash too hard, care too much, forgive too easy, wait too long, miss people I shouldn't, worry over nothing, over-think everything, and I am too complicated to be loved. All of the above

Built with a heart, broken from the start.

The heart wants what the heart wants, and can't accept that it can't have it. The brain knows it can't have it, but can't argue with the heart. Now, what???

Everyday's the same. She fights to find her way. She hurts. She breaks. She hides, and tries to pray.

First, you're gonna think that the worse is a broken heart. But what kills you is the second part. Third, is when your world splits down the middle. Fourth, it hurts too much to rekindle. Fifth, you're gonna see them going out with someone else. Sixth, you're gonna think you've fixed yourself. But no, you're still broken.

I smile like nothing's wrong, talk like everthing's perfect, act like it's all a dream, and pretend that it's not hurting me.

Suicide doesn't kill people, sadness kills them.

Inside...I feel alone and been left out, full of sadness and loneliness, a feeling that slowly consuming my life and killing my soul...The only way to cover the pain and helps to survive is for me to keep on smiling, find ways to cheer up myself and loves to laugh out loud...this makes me who I am...Restricting me from doing this feels like living in the dessert all alone and killing me quickly...