Emotional Pain is by far worse than anything physical.
For a long time in my life, I went the the biggest depression in my life. I realized that I would never find love in my life and would die alone. I am not religous, yet I prayed every night in hope that I would die in my sleep, And when I woke up the next day, I would lay there and cry because it ment that it was another day that I would have to feel this pain.
For the most part, I've accepted this fact of my life and moved on. I know that I will never feel love and will die alone, but I don't need to think of it on a regualr basis. I no longer despair at my life in the mornings, But I will still experiance occasional periods of depression, usally triggered by seeing a couple in love.
I would rather have every bone in my body fractured into a million splinters that would tear me apart from the inside-out for the rest of my life, If it ment never feeling this way again.