Sentences suitable for friends who are depressed and exhausted.

Sometimes we feel depressed and tired because of friends, family and lovers. We can write this in the circle of friends:

Friends:

Wave goodbye and set sail. It is the friendship rope you left behind, which is firmly tied to my heart invisibly.

It will pass, it will pass. Our pain, our sadness, our guilt.

If you are smart, don't take that man as a friend, if he has a deep friendship with your enemy.

False friends are like shadows. When you are in the bright sunshine, you follow closely and never give up. When you are on a moonless night, you run away without a trace.

Do you think I can't observe one thing here and another thing in others?

The pain of parting and disappointment has lost its voice.

Broken into dust, even the original appearance can not go back, even a trace of debris can not be found.

Who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal ties.

To tell the truth, I often despair, but I still firmly believe that everything will be fine as long as the rain stops.

Your friendship has become my joke, and you have made me the joke of others.

Couple:

Pretend to know everything when you don't know each other. I don't love you anymore, but I have to pretend to be dead set.

Loneliness is not innate, but starts from the moment you fall in love with someone.

People who used to think you were right finally stopped talking.

A lifetime? You will disappear at the next intersection.

I shouldn't trust your promise easily, I deserve it.

I choose to trust you again and again, which is the consequence I should bear.

Many things can only be understood after experience, and the wind is blowing.

No one belongs to anyone, and no one can be anyone.

I sincerely wait for you, in exchange for your heartless injury, knowing your deception and betrayal. But I chose to turn a blind eye. It's not that I'm stupid, but that you hurt me too much. Say sorry to yourself, because you are always sad for no reason.

Household goods:

The saddest thing in this world is that children want to raise and not kiss. ...

I always thought that oxygen was not floating in the air. Sorrow flowed from the wound and scattered all over the floor. I missed the tears all night and didn't recover until dawn.

The pain of parting has lost its voice.

I left suddenly, and I was sad before I had time.

The face is not necessarily the most sad, the lonely is not necessarily unhappy, the harvest is not necessarily long-term, and the lost is not necessarily no longer owned.

Maybe from then on, I have no home. ...

It is said that home is the warmest harbor. Why is it different from me? ...

Even in my dreams, I am eager for a word of concern from my family.

Even though I cried many times, I told myself to be strong.

If you don't pray too much for something, you won't feel lost.