Holidays are lonely and uncomfortable.

First, when I was young, even sentimentality should be exaggerated to earth-shattering. I don't know until I grow up. The more painful I am, the more silent I am. The more bitter the silence.

Second, it's too hard to hurt others and hurt yourself, too soft to protect yourself, and it's hard to do anything, while being angular and warm.

Third, you always blame me for digging up old scores. Old scores are brought up again because they have not been properly handled. Now that I have passed, why don't you want to deal with me and always force yourself? Let's break up, that's all.

Laugh and laugh every day. Only you know how tired you are. Laugh at others during the day and cry at night.

Five, the heart is tired to a certain extent, and even the strength to be angry and care is gone. When we say "nothing", it is often the most uncomfortable time.

Six, delete the words line by line, and finally send them to you with a well. It doesn't matter, not all emotions should be told to you, such as my unhappiness, such as I miss you so much.

Seven, useless is affectionate, dismissive of the most lovesick. You know wine when you are drunk; When you love, you know the weight; When overtaking, you will know that the word is poor; When you are hurt, you know the heartache.

Eight, it seems like this every time, without exception, when we need someone to rely on most, we often end up alone.

It may be a long time before you understand how brave it takes for a stubborn person like me to beg you not to leave me and how hard it takes to drive you out of my life completely.

10. I always thought I would never leave. Later, looking back at you, I realized that the road had lost its horsepower and people would be cold for a long time!

The goodwill between people is so fragile. If you close the door louder, I think you hate me.

Twelve, there is a moment, because a person's words are like being poured cold water, swish, from head to toe, language is so weak when expressing love, but it is so sharp when expressing hurt.

Thirteen, it turns out that everything is my own feelings, and you are just acting with me.

Fourteen, after tonight, don't mention the past. The night is still long, and the rest of my life is long. Need to save some energy and wait, wait for the future people.

Fifteen, people who are too soft-hearted are hard to be happy. Rejecting others is like doing something wrong. Softness is an unfair kindness, which has helped others and wronged itself.

Sixteen, when no one understands me, I learned not to explain. I learned to be alone when everyone ignored me.

Seventeen, I feel so sorry, because when it comes to love, the adjectives I think of are, tired, depressed, disappointed and powerless.

There is a castle in your heart, which records the dialogue between reality and hypocrisy, the strangeness and fatigue coming and going, so empty and lonely, but no one can live.

Nineteen, when I was a child, I wanted to cry. When you grow up, you have to resist crying, and then find a place where no one can hide before you dare to wipe your tears alone.

Twenty, the pain of missing will lie dormant in every lonely night. When people are unprepared, it will come out and sting you.

Twenty-one, the most sad time is not the roar of heartbreaking, but the pain can not breathe, the body is shaking, but also endure tears.

Twenty-two, in fact, people who say nothing have something in their hearts. In fact, people who smile on their faces have pain in their hearts.

Twenty-three, every night is so quiet, I can only hear the sound of heartbreak. At that time, I realized that the so-called forever was just a turning distance.

No matter what kind of strangers we become in the future, please remember that I was sincere to you and I won't accompany you to the rest of the way. Take care of yourself. Not everyone is me. I am lucky to meet you, even though I am sad.