Wechat space is a sad word with a tired heart. Talk about your mood with pictures.

1, sometimes a person does nothing in the room and cries when he feels wronged. After crying, he seems to have

Wechat space is a sad word with a tired heart. Talk about your mood with pictures.

1, sometimes a person does nothing in the room and cries when he feels wronged. After crying, he seems to have found himself again; After crying, I will feel much more comfortable; After crying, I also found the stubbornness to face grievances again; After crying, I tidy up my mood and always face others with a beautiful smile; Maybe this is life, maybe this is the truth behind everyone's mask. Who really knows who in this world?

2, there are too many foreign things, and my heart is always tired; Youth has too many troubles, and life is always confused; If we live, we will be happy. Don't be influenced by casual things, because it is not worth it. Don't be influenced by the tumultuous life, because everyone's life will encounter things that are contrary to their own hearts; Work hard, have a good rest, sleep well, don't think too much, the sky won't fall, the ground won't crack, and life will go on after all.

Those lives are not worth looking forward to, because they always give me a fatal blow at my most brilliant time. I spend my whole life waiting for you, even if the waiting is humble, it will make me live with hope and happiness. How long can I support you? I am really tired!

Turn the knotty knot into dust, as if nothing had happened, and the wound will heal unconsciously. It's not that you don't like it, but because it's too far away, you can't feel my goodness. It's not that you don't like it, but because it's too far away, you can't feel my goodness. I love you so tired!

When a person looks up at the sky, he is not stupid, he just falls into silence. I began to have a gradual understanding of happiness, looking at people around me, there are happy smiles, but also lonely emotions. I like you, how many people are satisfied, and how many people are perfunctory. But people's hearts will be tired. It turns out that my heart is tired to a certain extent, and I don't even have the strength to be angry and care.

6, my heart is so tired, I am afraid that I really can't hold it. Thinking about you every day makes me think about you more and more! I am afraid that I will forget you when I wake up one day. Because my heart is tired, I want to have a rest. It's best never to wake up and sleep forever. Not too many reasons, not too many explanations, just because I am tired, not tired, but tired, really tired.

I am used to holding my right hand with my left hand, but my tearful eyes betrayed my heart at midnight. I have to admit that times have changed a lot. Whenever people ask me how I'm doing, I try to put on a smiling face and say' not bad'. In fact, only I know best. Some pain, destined to hide in my heart. I have no choice but to be strong. I don't know how much longer I can hold on like this. ...

8, tears, slide down, flow through the cheeks, stay in the lip corner, after chewing, you will know the salty taste of tears. Only when that kind of heart-wrenching yearning, that kind of lingering together, that kind of parting at the end of the song, will we begin to find our own loneliness and loneliness, and we will try to find a person's freedom and indifference. Funny, why spend a lifetime recalling the memories of three seasons? Forget, maybe only in time, but why don't you watch, I will cry a thousand lines.

9. I don't want to live in memory. There is always something quietly biting the injured nerve in that dark corner. How many fragile strings are broken, which makes me feel pain, but I can only cry in a low voice. I don't want people to know that the person who once held you in the palm of his hand won't know, because he threw you under a ruthless cliff.

10, many times, I want to return to my true self. My wandering heart wants to calm down and rest, looking all the way, stumbling all the way, getting hurt all the way. Many times, I can't see the light in front of me, and I make myself crazy in the dark, looking for it countless times and hitting the wall countless times. I always look forward to a corner where I can squat down and catch my breath.