Im scarred to get close, & I hate being alone.I long for that feeling to feel nothing at all. — Bring Me The Horizon Copy Share Image
And if my heart be scarred and burned, The safer, I, for all I learned. — Dorothy Parker Copy Share Image
“I mean, jeez, look at this! It's still there after a whole week. I'm scarred for life by a valentine hurled at… — Aya Nakahara Copy Share Image
He was so far from the gallant knights in her romantic fantasies...He was tarnished, scarred, imperfect. — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Tell me who do you think you are. Believe or not I'm not torn or scarred no. My heart is in tact.… — Angel Taylor Copy Share Image
“We're all scarred. That's how we know we've lived a life worth fighting for. Love is a battlefield! Thank you, Pat Benatar!” — J. Sterling Copy Share Image
“What cannot be seen: our crumpled childhoods, our scarred wrists, how we hated our bodies, how hard we tried, your needle marks?… — Brigid Lowry Copy Share Image
(...the non-conformist, how do you keep from getting scarred?)/i don’t! i got a scar here…and uh i got a scar on my… — Marlon Brando Copy Share Image
“My heart! Ohhh my poor heart Its bruised...its scarred and its full of pain… But its still in love with you!” — Kiran Joshi Copy Share Image
“And what about me? What did I do? How will Hannah say that I scarred her? Because I have no idea.” — Jay Asher Copy Share Image
Being called ugly and fat and disgusting to look at from the time I could barely understand what the words meant has… — Margaret Cho Copy Share Image
Live niggas I rep for, deceased, I pour Moet for those incarcerated, my heart is wit' y'all. I know at times it… — Cormega Copy Share Image
“He stepped into her line of sight and brushed the robe aside to press a tender kiss on her scarred breast. “They… — Lia Davis Copy Share Image
Jack Palance was my distant uncle - that's the family gossip. Growing up, my family knew everything about his face getting burned… — Chuck Palahniuk Copy Share Image
“Yet I am not writing with ordinary ink, but with red blood that drips from my heart. All its wounds long scarred… — Ritter von Leopold Sacher-Masoch Copy Share Image
Cutting myself at school people staring at my blood digging my razor and fingernails deep down in my pale white skin people… — Im Nothing Copy Share Image
Sophie said to me once that she was glad she had been scarred. She said that whoever loved her now would love… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
In all Gabriel’s life he could not remember his brother giving even the prettiest of Shadowhunter girls a second glance. Yet he… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
People never leave her alone and one day she will be gone all the slits on her wrist balling up her bloody… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I slit my wrist to ease the pain, you look at me, and think Im insane, my eyes turn red, bleeding my… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“He usually gets what he wants. And what he wants is to keep you safe. He really cares about you, you know.”… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“There isn't an hour of my life without you in it. I mend the boats, test them and all the while the… — Nicholas Sparks Copy Share Image
“Tom isn't one of the men whose legs trailed by a hank of sinews, or whose guts cascaded from their casing like… — M.L. Stedman Copy Share Image
“He stepped forward and took the butterfly hanging around my neck between his two fingers: “This will remind me, both of my… — Terra Harmony Copy Share Image
My father had put these things on the table. I looked at him standing by the sink. He was washing his hands,… — Jennifer Donnelly Copy Share Image
“The face that was revealed had once been as beautiful as an angel's but was now horribly mutilated. A livid red scar… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
“Nykyrian flinched as she started tugging at his glove. He balled his hand into a fist. “Don’t. I’ll take them off later.”… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
“felt the small hairs at the nape of my neck prickle, and I suddenly remembered something else Sorcha often said. Never let… — Lesley Livingston Copy Share Image
“What about you?” “Two weeks ago, I would have said nothing.” “Asher, that’s terrible.” “But true.” “And now?” “Now I’m getting grabby.”… — Katy Regnery Copy Share Image
“Something broke in me and left me with a nerve split in two. In the beginning the extremities linked to the cut… — Clarice Lispector Copy Share Image
only you can decide how your fires will affect you. Will you be sanctified or scarred — Beth Moore Copy Share Image
One must not speak of such things. One is still scarred from that experience. — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
I can only hope that neither of my daughters was scarred by their upbringing. — Georg Solti Copy Share Image
