Nobody cares, nobody hurts. Tell me about it.

First, in the lonely and silent night, I thought of him who was far away from home. See those hearts looking at the distance in the dark.

Second, a person dies when he is alive, but as long as you are alive, you must live in the best way.

Third, the silence under the moon is not forgetting my thoughts, but not wanting to say it, for fear of disturbing the deepest pain.

4. Smart people are happy, but those who think they are smart are troubled. Help others to alleviate three points of trouble, and you will enjoy seven points of happiness.

Everyone is a king, and he is the king in his own world. You don't listen to me, but you don't want me to listen to you either.

It is not enough for a person to have only this life, he should also have a poetic world. -Wang Xiaobo's "Red Stroke Running at Night"

Seven, others promise you a little, you will open your heart; If someone comforts you a little, you will burst into tears; Others symbolically help you, and you want to commit suicide. This may not be your simple frankness, maybe you feel inferior badly, or you have been lonely for too long.

Eight, there are more and more universities and more and more students. In order to get a diploma, they must find the topic of their thesis. The topic is infinite, because anything can be discussed. Bundles of black paper piled up in the archives are worse than those in the cemetery. Even on all souls' day, no one will take a look. Culture is dying out in mass production, text flooding and out of control. Believe me, a banned book in your country is far better than hundreds of millions of words in our university. Milan Kundera's The Unbearable Lightness of Life

Nine, a person wants to find someone to accompany him. A person loses himself. I don't know what to chase.

Ten, I love loneliness, wanton loneliness and rich thoughts; Living in loneliness, looking for and waiting. Beauty, flowing in my barren heart, flowing in the quiet loneliness!

Eleven, we are like needles on the surface, turning and turning, while watching the time rush away, but there is nothing we can do.

Twelve, I am not sentimental. I have to find some excitement for myself in my lonely life. I don't promiscuous. Ambiguity is just to kill boring time for fun. I can't forget too much Can't run aground too much. Fake free. False indifference. I just don't want to talk about it.

Glowing is not the patent of the sun, you can also shine.

Fourteen, people who have been looking for dependence are helpless in the end.

15. Life, even old wine, will slowly fade under the baptism of years. Life is boring, probably tired of growing up. I have been thinking about the true meaning of loneliness, but I can only find it in my dreams.

16. Except for regret, everyone thinks he will be an exception. Everyone thinks that the feelings they have are the exception, except for fading. Everyone thinks that the object of love is just an exception, except for change. However, in the end, it was found that there was nothing unusual except the change. Flashy life, forget a season. Empty memories disturb the lingering. The smile is gone, and Qian Qian is absolutely lonely. String, thinking about China. Those years were like a dream. Like running water, it's gone forever. Don't leave crying, don't complain about the last sadness.

If memories are as hard as steel, should I laugh or cry? If steel corrodes like memory, is this a happy city or a ruin?

If I can be with you, I would rather let all the stars in the sky fall, because your eyes are the brightest light in my life.

Nineteen, I like to walk alone, quietly on a quiet road, turn on the music in my mobile phone and listen to it casually. Those past events that I never want to recall come to my mind again and again, so I am tortured by painful past events. Looking at the people opposite or behind me, walking slowly like me, thinking about their mood, or what kind of life they will have, maybe they also have the sweet life and love written in the book. Now, I don't like to stay with too many people. I prefer to watch from a distance and appreciate the wonderful things of others. Savor the joys and sorrows of life quietly in your heart.

Twenty, once people are fascinated by their own weakness, they will be weak, and they will fall on the street and on the ground, lower than the ground under the gaze of everyone.

Twenty-one, the taste of missing someone is like drinking a large glass of ice water and then turning it into tears, which can't be dispersed for a long time.

Nobody loves a word nobody loves.

1. When did you start crying when you heard an old song?

Second, all this is unacceptable. Tolerance, injustice, pain and injury are all to be borne. No one understands this pain! Nobody understands! Dare not say! This kind of depression is maddening!

Third, the more nobody loves you, the more you have to love yourself.

Fourth, what is loneliness? It's not that no one is talking to you, but that there are many people around you, and everything about them has little to do with you!

Five, no one calls the mobile phone, no one sends the text message, no one presses the last button, and the forgotten child.

Nobody loves me. It doesn't matter. I hid in the shadows and licked my wounds. I love myself.

Seven, when crying, no one is embarrassed and learns to be strong; I learned to be brave when there was no one to accompany me when I was afraid; Nobody asked me when I was bored, but I learned to put up with it. When I was tired, there was no one to rely on, so I learned to stand on my own feet ... so I found myself. I used to be excellent, and what is more valuable is that there is only one me in the world! Gradually, I mature and know that people are forced out!

Eight, no one loves beautiful people. You are still precious, and I am still haggard.

Nine, happiness, will it be like the wind blowing on your face, just passing gently, and finally, leaving no trace. If possible, dear Fred, I want to hold your hand and never let go. I am not alone with you.

Ten, no one likes you, no one cares about you, no one asks you out, and no one considers the problem from your point of view. No one is waiting for you, no one is with you, no one is thinking of you, and no one is standing behind you to encourage you. These are not worth complaining about, they are one natural thing after another in our lives. Nobody cares about loneliness. It is loneliness to scream at the top of the cliff but no one responds.

Eleven, when I miss you, you are far away from me; You were so close to me when I forgot. I thought I was free and easy. I thought time could go beyond the horizon. In fact, I can't get rid of my own heart.

Twelve, some words, it is useless to say more. There are some things that only you can understand.

Thirteen, nobody hurts, nobody loves, nobody cares, nobody cares, it's me.

Fourteen, others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not wearing it.

Fifteen, the most beautiful time to laugh is often the most tired time to cry.

Sixteen, no one loves you, you love yourself, no one loves you, you love yourself! Those injuries are big, hiding in the corner and dressing alone; Those pains can also be hidden in the dark and shouted out by themselves; Those enemies can also be forgotten by themselves in the years. Tears flow in your heart, not in your face in exchange for other people's pity. Poor people must have something hateful! You can pity others, but you can't let others pity you. Who will love you if you feel sorry for yourself?

Sometimes, there is an impulse to cry, but I don't know why.

Actually, I'm not that strong. Like most people, I learned to pretend.

Behind everyone lies at least one heartbreaking secret.

No one can understand my love for you, just like Haibao and Patrick.

Twenty-one, you are not an umbrella, don't hold it!

I feel sad standing in the crowd, and no one can understand my feelings.

Twenty-three, a person is actually very good; But when I am lonely, no one hugs me; It's just that there is no one to rely on when you are lonely.

24. The most uncomfortable feeling in the world is that you can't love others because you still love the person who hurt you.

Twenty-five, joys and sorrows, acacia is hard to find, he has to taste a little. No one can teach him and no one can help him.

The reason why you feel lonely is not that no one cares about you, but that the people you care about don't care about you.

Twenty-seven, it's not that nobody loves me, but that I miss you more.

28. What is loneliness? It's not that no one is talking to you, but that there are many people around you, and everything about them has little to do with you!

I don't want to say a word when I'm lonely. I prefer to be alone and stare at my eyes like a lost fool. Quietly experience the taste of loneliness, let the untouchable pain pass through my heart again and again, like a knife, but I just don't want to say, I would rather stay alone like this and slowly heal my pain.

Thirty, no one hurts, I can love myself, no one loves me, I try to love myself, but I won't cry.

Thirty-one, people who have been seeking to rely on it are helpless in the end.

No one knows that I love you, just as no one knows that I love you.

33. Some people are single, not because they are unloved, but because they have too many choices.

No one understands silence and no one loves indifference.

35. I have no one to love, so I will love myself more!

Nobody cares. Tell me about it.

First, deleting everything from the predecessor is a respect for the next one.

Second, a person is bored from novelty, from happiness to heartache.

Third, I feel that we used to dream, but now we are deeply involved.

Fourth, when being strong is your only choice, you know how strong you can be.

Facing the sea, spring is blooming, and my love is in the blue sea.

How many times do I have to twist my neck and look back before I meet you?

I'm possessive. Don't touch my things, or I'll fight with you.

8. When we remove the stumbling block laid by others, we may be paving the way for ourselves. ˉ

I spent my youth in unrequited love, but I can't be with you.

How can I tell you how I cried out of control in my dream of having you?

Tie your hair high, throw away snacks, put down your cell phone, dry your tears and stop bothering yourself, girl. You have a future.

Doubt, scruple, sensitivity, consideration, fear, panic. I know you hate all these things of mine.

Thirteen, I don't want to see your face, your smile, you once said that you love my mouth.

Fourteen, people who can't lose weight are always in turmoil, and people who don't eat fat are fearless.

At the age of fifteen, I began to learn to accept the plunder and gifts of reality calmly *

Sixteen, life has its own wonderful, each has its own failure, such as my wonderful and your failure.

Seventeen, [time can't heal my wound, but it has created another scar]

The deepest loneliness is that you know your own desires, but you have to play dumb.

Nineteen, you are good to me, and I will be good to you, as simple as that.

I think I can forget you and pretend not to care.

Doubt, scruple, sensitivity, consideration, fear, panic. I know you hate all these things of mine.

Twenty-two, if one day heard of my death, who will stay for a while and then burst into tears?

23. Time is a quack who claims to cure all diseases, and then I gave it everything.

Your strength reveals that you don't have a reliable shoulder.

Twenty-five, I am not Guli, I am not the queen, and I am not the focus of attention.

A word that nobody cares about.

A word that nobody cares about.

First, no one can be sad for you and no one can be strong for you.

Second, I am ambivalent. On the one hand, I can't let go of lofty ideals, on the other hand, I can't get into the routine. I have been refusing, wholeheartedly refusing, just like I once refused to grow up. However, people will grow up eventually. With a wave of your hand, youth is gone forever!

Third, learning to ignore is a road to inner peace. If no one believes in himself, then believe in himself; If no one understands himself, then understand himself; If no one believes in himself, then believe in himself; If no one blesses himself, bless himself.

Happiness is a gift, and the secret of getting it is to enjoy it only when it comes without expectation. I fell, no one helped me, and I got up by myself. When I was sad, no one comforted me. I told myself to be strong. No one hurts when I cry, so I wipe my tears myself. I know no one will treat me as the whole world. The greatest admiration in life is that you can afford it, and the greatest comfort in life is that you can put it down.

Five, a smile defeated a lifetime, and a tear returned a person.

Sixth, I am not sentimental. I have to find some excitement for myself in my lonely life. I don't promiscuous. Ambiguity is just to kill boring time for fun. I can't forget too much Can't run aground too much. Fake free. False indifference. I just don't want to talk about it.

Seven, lonely and sad personality signature: no one understands the sadness of cactus: to prevent others from being lonely.

Eight, a person is actually very good; But when I am lonely, no one hugs me; It's just that there is no one to rely on when you are lonely.

Nine, the distance between people, too close will prick people, too far will hurt people.

Ten, the loneliness scattered all over the place is not cleaned up; The arrogance of scattered places is ignored; No one picked up the thoughts of landing; No one cherishes the sincerity of losing a position.

Eleven, seemingly heartless, careless girl, just leave all the tenderness to the person who is worthy of love.

Twelve, no one likes you, no one cares about you, no one asks you out, and no one considers the problem from your point of view. No one is waiting for you, no one is with you, no one is thinking of you, and no one is standing behind you to encourage you. These are not worth complaining about, they are one natural thing after another in our lives. Nobody cares about loneliness. It is loneliness to scream at the top of the cliff but no one responds.

Thirteen, will happiness be like the wind blowing on the face, just passing by gently, leaving no trace at last? If I can, dear Fred, I want to hold your hand and never let go. You and I are not alone.

Fourteen, no one reads, no one listens, no one hugs.

Fifteen, I am alive, but I am very painful. Others don't understand this, but no one can understand me, no one can understand me, and no one will care about me. My tears flow in my heart.

16. The most beautiful time to laugh is often the most tired time to cry.

Seventeen, maybe the radian of your smile is very similar to mine, maybe the guardian constellation is the same as mine, or maybe it's a long night when I'm particularly lonely and wait for the morning back to back!

Eighteen, when I miss you, you are far away from me; You were so close to me when I forgot. I thought I was free and easy. I thought time could go beyond the horizon. In fact, I can't get rid of my own heart.

Nineteen, why the friendship in the world is getting more and more empty, and all that remains is the feelings bought with money.

Twenty, no one loves the most beautiful people will be haggard. You are still precious, and I am still haggard.

Twenty-one, joys and sorrows, acacia is hard to find, he has to taste a little. No one can teach him and no one can help him.

Twenty-two, you are so mature and sensible that no one must love you.

Twenty-three, the more nobody loves, the more you have to love yourself.

Twenty-four, all this is unacceptable, tolerance, injustice, pain, injury have to bear, this kind of pain no one understands! Nobody understands! Dare not say! This kind of depression is maddening!

Twenty-five, when no one is distressed, I feel sorry for myself.

I hope you can understand me, even if I say nothing.

Twenty-seven, when no one is with you, listen to a classic old song, use melody to solve lonely thoughts, and let the mood clear up slowly in the music; When there is no one to accompany you, walking in a place where there is no one, talking to an empty space and communicating with nature is your heart-breaking, so you must learn to recuperate in silence; When no one is with you, you should be alone, torture your soul, dissect your spirit, and tell yourself that even if you are lonely, you should go on strongly.

Don't cry, no one will help you wipe your tears. Don't be sad, no one understands you. Don't get wet in the rain, no one will hold an umbrella for you. Don't be sad, no one will bear it for you. Gradually we are all growing up, and gradually we need to forget too many troubles. You must be strong. The world goes around, and if you don't get hurt, time will be fine. Come on, young children.

29. No matter where it floats, the sky always thinks that clouds will accompany it forever. It is always looking for the best time to express its deepest and most firm commitment to the cloud, just for the best. The sky has been deserted for many years. Spring is not beautiful enough, summer is not cool enough, autumn is not colorful enough, and winter is not warm enough. Day after day, year after year, the sky doesn't know, in fact, clouds are not so simple, but they are contaminated with too much dust in the years, and gradually some sediments can't stand long-term floating. Yun wants a stable and warm home. Is this really an extravagant hope? The clouds looked at the sky with bitterness and said nothing.

Thirty, no one hurts, I can love myself, no one loves me, I try to love myself, but I won't cry.

Thirty-one, the grass, nobody loves, is still growing.

I want to love but can't love. I am the loneliest. I tried to be brave, but I couldn't face the trembling eyes in the mirror. I could only say goodbye to everyone close to me!

33. Believe in yourself. Someone will wait for you. You just haven't met him yet.

Actually, I'm not that strong. Like most people, I learned to pretend.

35. I am not lonely. I'm just one person. It's good to have me alone in my world. Busy enough.

No one has ever seen me cry since I was a child! Pretend to be strong every time you are sad, only at night! Half asleep and half awake! Drop a few tears that I don't even want to know!

Thirty-seven, people who have been looking for dependence are helpless in the end.

Thirty-eight, it is pitiful that people are alive and unloved, but it is even more pitiful that people are alive without thoughts and dreams.

Thirty-nine, no one called the mobile phone, no one sent the text message, no one pressed the last button, and the forgotten child.

Forty, after being injured many times, I finally understand that this world is not the beauty of the fairy tale world. For example, if a man is not a prince, he will philander, like the new and hate the old, and will fail you; For example, the real state of the world is unfair. You are beautiful, you have the right, and you live more comfortably than others. Ignorance does not cause pain. What hurts is knowing clearly but unable to change. It seems that the devil in my heart has split into a banshee, with sharp eyes and alert heart, in order not to let the remaining self continue to be hurt. Isn't it? You finally know that not everyone can be trusted.

Forty-one, boasting that no one loves and no one wears residual flowers.

42. What is loneliness? It's not that no one is talking to you, but that there are many people around you, and everything about them has little to do with you!

Forty-three, a story begins like this: I will give you happiness. Conclusion: I wish you happiness.

44. I don't want to say a word when I am lonely. I prefer to be alone and stare at my eyes like a lost fool. Quietly experience the taste of loneliness, let the untouchable pain pass through my heart again and again, like a knife, but I just don't want to say, I would rather stay alone like this and slowly heal my pain.

Forty-five, no one will tell you how to do it, no one will do it for you, only by yourself, groping in the dark and moving forward in the mud.

Forty-six, the clown mask smiles more happily than anyone but can't hide his red eyes.

Forty-seven, nobody loves me, it doesn't matter. I hid in the shadows and licked my wounds. I love myself.

Forty-eight, you are not an umbrella, don't hold on!

Forty-nine, no one coaxed me when I cried, and I learned to be strong; I learned to be brave when there was no one to accompany me when I was afraid; Nobody asked me when I was bored, but I learned to put up with it. When I am tired, there is no one to rely on. I learned to stand on my own feet, so I found myself. I used to be excellent, and what is more valuable is that there is only one me in the world! Gradually, I mature and know that people are forced out!

Fifty, only when I have a stomachache do I feel my existence strongly.

5 1. I like to walk alone, quietly on a quiet road, turn on the music in my mobile phone, and listen casually. Those past events that I never want to recall come to my mind again and again, so I am tortured by painful past events. Looking at the people opposite or behind me, walking slowly like me, thinking about their mood, or what kind of life they will have, maybe they also have the sweet life and love written in the book. Now, I don't like to stay with too many people. I prefer to watch from a distance and appreciate the wonderful things of others. Savor the joys and sorrows of life quietly in your heart.

We often don't know where loneliness comes from, but we really feel lonely. Everyone is lonely, everyone in the world is lonely, but everyone's loneliness is different. Struggling people are lonely, iron inkstone wears cold felt, helpless people are lonely, or for things or things or for the future, people who love are lonely, and fate is like a book. Turn it over and miss the fairy tale. Dry your tears.

Fifty-three, it's not that nobody loves me, but that I miss you more.

No one helped me when my self-esteem was trampled on by others. No one saved me when my life was threatened. I knew it. I have to rely on myself.

Fifty-five, everyone has a star on his head that echoes him. It's not that nobody loves him, but that he hasn't been discovered yet.

I'm not alone. I'm just one person. It's good to have me alone in my world. It's lively enough.

Fifty-seven, no one hurts, then you have to work hard to support yourself and be your own king.

Fifty-eight, no one coaxed me when I cried, so I learned to be strong; I learned to be brave when there was no one to accompany me when I was afraid; When I was bored, no one asked, so I learned to put up with it. When you are tired and have no one to rely on, you learn to stand on your own feet. When you are alone, if you are not strong, who will you show weakness to?

59. Some people are single, not because they are unloved, but because they have too many choices.

Sixty, the standard female man: no one hurts, no one loves, hurts, loves.

When you are sad, kneel down and hug yourself.

Sixty-two, nobody loves you, love yourself, nobody loves you, love yourself! Those injuries are big, hiding in the corner and dressing alone; Those pains can also be hidden in the dark and shouted out by themselves; Those enemies can also be forgotten by themselves in the years. Tears flow in your heart, not in your face in exchange for other people's pity. Poor people must have something hateful! You can pity others, but you can't let others pity you. Who will love you if you feel sorry for yourself?

Sixty-three, nobody hurts, nobody loves, nobody cares, nobody cares, it's me.

Nobody loves fans in winter, and the baked sesame seeds are not sweet.

Sixty-five, no one coaxed me when I cried, and I learned to be strong; I learned to be brave when there was no one to accompany me when I was afraid; Nobody asked me when I was bored, but I learned to put up with it. When you are tired and no one hurts, you learn to stand on your own feet. If a person is not strong, brave and self-reliant, who are you weak to show! ? Life is like this.

66. You never know how much you like someone, unless you see that TA likes another person.

The reason why you feel lonely is not that no one cares about you, but that the people you care about don't care about you.

Love yourself even if no one in the world loves you.

Sorry, I forgot, you don't need me at all, you have been bothering me.

Since the world regrets, it should be forgiven. I fell, no one helped me, and I got up by myself. When I was sad, no one comforted me. I told myself to be strong. No one hurts when I cry, so I wipe my tears myself.

The most uncomfortable feeling in the world is that you can't love others because you still love the person who hurt you.

Seventy-two, already. I am the only one in my world. No one has ever walked in. No one stayed.

Seventy-three, I am a child who is unloved, unloved and cared for. When you are sad, you go to the beach alone to blow, cry and drink.

Seventy-four, only experienced, will laugh mercilessly, cry tore heart crack lung.

Seventy-five, don't die. Love yourself even if no one in the world loves you.

A child who is unloved and suddenly liked by others must be excellent.

77. Lonely people, no matter who they are around, are equally lonely.

It's not that nobody loves me, but that I don't love anyone except you.

It is said that girls who are not loved are the most worthy of pain, because they are stronger than anyone else.

80. Everyone says you deserve to be lonely, but no one really understands your feelings.

Even if it is plagiarism, no one loves it.

Eighty-two, everyone with strength gritted his teeth and spent a period of no help, no support and no concern. In the past, this was your bar mitzvah. If you can't get through, beg for mercy. This is your bottomless pit.

The most terrible thing is not that no one loves you, but that I love you so much and you don't know it.

84. The cloud no longer loves the sky, but love has been spent in endless waiting, and it has become a wing that can be blown away by it. After drying the last tear, the cloud put itself in the scorching sun, slowly turned into air, became weightless, only in the sky, slipped through a very shallow trace and disappeared instantly. The sky, immersed in the imaginary sky, only felt a heartache. Sweat passes through the transparent figure of clouds and falls into the boundless sea. After that, there were no clouds in the sky.

Eighty-five, no one is distressed, but also be strong. Nobody applauds and flies. No one appreciates it, but it should be fragrant.

When no one loves me, I learned to love myself. When no one cares about me, I learn to laugh it off. When no one understood me, I learned not to explain. I learned to be alone when everyone ignored me.

Eighty-seven, I won't ask, I won't mention, and I will keep walking when I am sad.

Eighty-eight, an unloved child always has to hold up a sky by himself.

I have no one to love, so I will love myself more!

It's not that no one loves you, but that you have been refusing and running away.

91. In the days when no one loves you, you are your shoulder, and you can cry heartily. After that, you can move on with your life.

Sometimes I feel like crying, but I don't know why.

93. If you are ugly, you deserve to be bullied and unloved.

94. Some things don't need to be said, because no one will understand at all, no one will understand, and no one will listen.

When did you start crying when you heard an old song?

96. A person wants to find someone to accompany him. A person loses himself. I don't know what to chase.

No one knows that I love you, just as no one knows that I love you.

No one understands silence and no one loves indifference.

Don't be hurt, don't be loved, just love yourself.

For a hundred years, I have been unable to touch my heart, because it will hurt, and I can only silently look at that still broken heart.

101. Even the best things will be lost one day. No matter how deep the memory is, it will be forgotten one day. People who love again will leave one day. No matter how beautiful the dream is, it will wake up one day. Never keep what you should give up. Never let go of what you should cherish, and you can't be friends after breaking up, because you hurt each other! You can't be enemies, because you love each other deeply.

One hundred and twenty, I hope there are such people who put me in a separate group. I can still be separated without equipment.

Everyone has at least one heartbreaking secret behind them.