Who cares about my mood? Tell me.

First of all, time is always old because we always live in the past.

Second, we always laugh and say that we are stupid, but in our hearts, we always miss those idiots.

Third, don't cry alone, don't get drunk alone, and don't cry because you don't deserve it

Loneliness is not that no one cares about you, but that the person you care about doesn't care about you.

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

6. I will only be crazy and quiet in my own world, and I won't bother anyone.

Seven, in recent years, even if there are too many bumps, even if forgotten by the closest people, even if no one cares, no one hurts, along the way, I learned to be alone, learn to live, learn to make myself happy, learn to comfort myself, learn to be strong, I don't want to blame anything, I just want to make myself comfortable and happy!

Eight, then I fell into the bottle and didn't wake up. I got dirty and didn't get love.

Nine, when you really care about a person, how insignificant little details become important.

Ten, the days without work feel too empty, too lonely and too cold. I don't know what to do every day, life is boring and my mind is always empty. A person who doesn't care and doesn't feel hurt feels abandoned by the world, as if he is redundant. It is really impossible for people to pursue without goals. Idle at home every day, get depressed sooner or later, really not. If you are not depressed, you will get sick. You'll know what to think if you're okay.

Eleven, believe in yourself. Someone will wait for you. You just haven't met him yet.

Twelve, the night is deep. The short holiday came in a hurry, obviously sleepy, but I didn't know how to take care of my eyes. No one hurts, no one cares, only I love myself.

Thirteen, everyone thinks I won't be home all night, and there are piles of lovers. In fact, I am wandering alone for money.

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

Fifteen, when no one is distressed, I feel sorry for myself.

Sixteen, 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.

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

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.