A sentence that describes a person who really paid but was hurt all over.

First, I traded my sincerity for your betrayal. Is it my fault, or do I like you so much that I feel torn to pieces by you doing this to me?

Second, the most beautiful thing is sincerity, and the most painful thing is chilling. I sincerely convey to you that you tried to resist my soul with bad intentions, which made me miserable and unable to calm down.

Third, I always thought that we could enjoy the sweetness and share life together. The twists and turns along the way chilled me, and I couldn't find any more happiness.

Four, for you, once crazy, for love, burning the soul, but you destroyed the calm, let me fall into sadness and despair, this is the sadness of life, this is the kindness of despair.

I have never thought how cruel this world is, and dare not expect it. You can bring a wonderful life, love is too sad, and my life is confused, and my heart is below 0 degrees.

6. How wonderful love used to be. Love brings us the most beautiful world. Everything in life exudes dribs and drabs, mostly sadness, and I don't know how to be good and desperate.

Seven, if there is no love, I won't become so desperate. If you and I didn't love each other, there wouldn't be a broken soul now. I love too much and I won't be so unwilling.

Eight, which little stars light up our hearts, and which roads of youth are full of bursts of despair and love paradise. You make me feel sad and confused.

Nine, some people, the more you pay for them, the more sad you will be. Some love, let go early, will not be black and blue all over, sincerely pay, in exchange for despair.

Ten, every minute of life, is reflected in love, little by little pay, not a trace of comfort, only despair and sadness.

1 1. I never thought life would be so desperate. I really can't imagine how sweet it was before. I gave my heart and didn't get any comfort.

Twelve, I have long been disappointed, because there is no starlight ahead, and everything I have paid for you makes me feel that life is very painful, and my heart is cold and heartache.

Thirteen, write everything you love into your world, don't let loneliness accompany me, give up when it is time to give up, and don't want to hurt yourself again.

Fourteen, I don't know how long I can persist, and I feel my heart is broken.

You hurt me all over, but I still have to wait for you to laugh. I lost, bless you!

Sixteen, I am waiting for you, waiting for you to hurt me to pieces, black and blue, desperate to the end, so that I can leave.

Seventeen, this is a woman who plays with men's feelings and hurts men all over.

18 a bet, nothing lost, and it was black and blue.