Talk about emotional injury and depression

First, it seems that every time I really can't get equal love, it seems that many people leave for the first time like a blow.

Second, feelings are sometimes a process in which predecessors plant trees and future generations enjoy the cool, but I taught you to love, not to love others.

Third, boys are ordinary people. Why shouldn't he be fragile or have bad feelings? Why is he always the first to bow his head?

Fourth, I only want to hold your hand and grow old with my son in this life. You dare to last forever, and I dare to last forever.

The reason of every collapse is that others seem to make a mountain out of a molehill, and only one knows in his heart how many kilograms of sadness this straw has crushed.

Sixth, there is no way to like others, so choose high cold.

Seven, one day, I will let go of my present persistence and reluctance, and live a new life without you with a little regret. The world is so big that no one can live without you.

Eight, I love you, love for a whole time, from ignorance to maturity, from impulse to silence, thank you, Zeng Zeng, I feel nothing happy.

Nine, no need to hold hands, no need to hug, as long as you are in my sight, I will be satisfied.

10. Everyone is born primitive. Sadly, many people have gradually become pirates.

Eleven, I returned to the original appearance, scattered back to dependence, and found gentleness. Sir, you are no longer a girl's heart.

12. What I fear most is that when I get through the darkest time after you left, I finally hide my grievances and sadness in my heart and barely squeeze out a smile at myself in the mirror, but you appear in my world again and say that you want to love me.

At first, we all thought that we would go to the end, but in the end, we realized that you didn't want me to marry, and I didn't want you to marry.

I cried until I was dizzy, but I still helped myself to wipe my tears. I know I'm sad. I'm unloved, unloved and abandoned. I feel sad that I have no one to accompany me the rest of the way. He won't work hard for me. He doesn't care that I think of it. I feel sad and funny. One person's heart can't be exchanged for another. There's nothing I can do. People don't love me at all I just don't love it. Nothing else. I want to sleep.

Fifteen, falling in love with someone is a insecure thing. The more you love someone, the more you will worry about him leaving, be swayed by considerations of gain and loss, and think more.

Sixteen, when I was a child, I thought my heart could tell my closest relatives. When I grow up, I know that some things are a little tearful and I can only swallow it. It's better than saying that others don't understand and calling you melodramatic.

17. The most painful thing about losing someone is not the rough feeling when you just lost it, but when you feel that time has cured everything, you can't stop thinking about this person and get rid of it.

People who miss you will naturally come to you, and people who love you will try their best to come to you.

Nineteen, mature people have secrets, and immature people will tell their hearts every day. Know everything, say everything, perhaps because emotional intelligence is not enough.

Twenty, I thought that pouring iced coke could restrain the pain, I thought that drinking a little drunk could control my thoughts, and I thought that I would be loved if I loved you until I died.

Twenty-one, you need to wait for a boy with a bad temper, but that is to make you gentle and spoil you with a bad temper.

Twenty-two, ten thousand people are not as good as one person, and ten thousand people are not as good as one person.

Twenty-three, life is like jiaozi, glittering and translucent skin, but there are all kinds of hardships and tribulations hidden inside.

You come and go like the wind, my heart is full and empty.

Twenty-five, don't say that you will miss it after you leave; Anyway, we are still friends after breaking up. Leave a place, the scenery will no longer belong to you; If you miss someone, that person has nothing to do with you.

I'm not afraid that all the guns are pointed at me. To my despair, you are among them. I have nothing to say when others hurt me, but you make me feel cold.