Invisible scars hurt the most, and tears that can't flow out are the most wronged. If you are sad, just savor it slowly. If you are sad, just bear it alone. In fact, a person is not lonely, thinking of a person is lonely. I'm not lost, I'm not hurt, I'm not angry, I'm just a little tired, I'm tired of giving too much and getting too little in return. Being single doesn't mean being vulnerable, but that you are strong enough to wait for the person you deserve. Crying on the pillow, heartbroken in the flowers. If I don't love you, I won't miss you, I won't be jealous of the opposite sex around you, I won't lose confidence and fighting spirit, and I won't suffer. If only I couldn't love you. If you are tired and feel that love is so painful that you can't sleep all night, you may wake up and never be moved again. If you don't want me, please leave me and stay, just keep making me sad. Ever since you left, I've been wondering whether I should give up. I lost all the way, searched all the way, and sobered myself up all the way, but love is a maze. Being so beautiful and handsome is temperament, but you don't know it; So rich and talented, but others don't know, this is self-cultivation. The people you meet and the things you experience have their meanings, and the past will never come again. People are tired because they often hesitate between persistence and giving up. I see a heavy burden on my shoulders, but I can't bear it. what can I do? what can I do? I'm not sad, just a little tired. Don't want to say mood phrases. Tears blurred my vision when the sun stung my eyes. Sometimes, I miss you crazily, but I really don't love you anymore. Don't tell others about your bad mood. Anyway, sleep at night, go out to play during the day, eat and drink well on cloudy days, and listen to the rain on rainy days. I want to wake up one day, sunshine, sunshine, love and you. How tired is it from simplicity to indifference? You can't go wrong if you feel safe in your heart. Try not to be tempted by some yes or no things, calm down and listen to your own voice. It turns out that love has never left, but I remember you forgetting that people's lives are staged one scene after another, whether true or false, long or short, happy or sad. You play me in this scene, and I play you in that scene, laughing and crying. I still don't know what love is. A person's heart can be tolerant and can bear countless scars repeatedly. However, I forgot that people are tired. The light of temptation overshadowed all my sorrows, and too many extravagant hopes were finally as light as a feather. When everything can't go back, when I decided to leave, you realized that I was left out. I don't want much, but you don't give enough. Even a gentle hug is happy for me. There is no absolute fairness in life, but there is also relative fairness. On a scale, the more you get, the more you have to bear than others. Everyone says they don't want to fall in love, but there is one person in their heart that they can't get. Some people just don't hang their pain on their faces. Even if you don't understand, they still poke their hearts and laugh that they have no scars. My heart is so tired, it seems that I have experienced a thousand years of wind and frost. I don't think about whether I can have tomorrow's success and glory. I know that with you today, our tomorrow will be wonderful, and I will use my strength to create a better future for us. Tired, my heart is haggard, let go, why can't you let go? Sometimes I really want to talk to someone, but I don't know where to start. Finally, I just want to sleep quickly and tell myself that tomorrow will be fine. Wrong time, wrong people, sad mistakes, we make again and again. If you don't take the initiative, you will lose, but taking the initiative is really tiring. You have to understand that no matter how hot the water is, it will still be cold, no matter how full the enthusiasm is, it will still be weak, and the person you love will still leave, so you should be good, grow up, stop opening your mouth and have plenty of time, and get used to leaving for tea. The wound is the mark of time, the pain is in the memory and the pain is in the heart; The wound is mottled thoughts, bitter tears and blurred hearts; Wound is an indescribable melody, which needs no more explanation. Only you know it best. Gradually understand that those things that can be forgotten have nothing to do with life, do not want to recall, do not want to reproduce. Those who used to be proud, squeezed by time, slowly lost their original colors and were forgotten on the road of wandering, unwilling to pick them up and aftertaste. If you are tired, have a rest. Busy life, like clockwork, is imminent and has to be made; Hiding in an imaginary paradise, I was invited to see the changes in the world, and I just watched! I'm just running away! It suddenly occurred to me that many good friends lost contact unconsciously. It turns out that friendship, like love, will eventually become a stranger without management. I like you, just a gift; I love you, but I love the whole future. The dream is gone, my heart is broken, and I just stay to prepare for leaving. The heart is the biggest liar. Others can lie to you for a while, but they will lie to you for a lifetime. A large area of cool wind invaded this desolate city, the leaves turned yellow and the geese left. Everyone will be tired, no one can bear all the sadness for you, and people always learn to grow up by themselves. Sugar is my life. A sweet life is happy. I'm tired when life is not sweet. The promise I made is still in my ears, but you are no longer with me. Like is like, the heart is moved. It is my freedom to fall in love with you for no reason. Please open the window and let my soul embrace your soul. Dreams are often contrary to reality, so people would rather indulge in hypocrisy. I admit that I didn't do well at all. Many times I really can't stand it anymore, and I'm about to collapse. I don't know where there is so much pressure. I have changed and lost too much. I really can't accept many things, but I can't resist them. I can only get up crying and keep walking honestly, because I have no choice but to be strong. Many relationships are neither old nor new, but after experiencing something together, you really feel that the other person is quite good. This is the relationship that deserves your serious and open heart. Sometimes, love is also a kind of injury. Cruel people choose to hurt others, and kind people choose to hurt themselves. The beginning is strange and the end is even stranger, but we are all afraid of silence, but we should keep silent. If we are in love, the result will be different. ? The deepest despair is that you know your own desires, but you have to turn a deaf ear.