A picture of a depressed person (sad words with pictures)

I miss you not because I am lonely, but because I miss you.

Second, people like me, stubborn like steel superman, you don't have to feel bad, and I won't be wronged.

Third, people sometimes suddenly become fragile, suddenly unhappy, suddenly caught by a detail in memory, and suddenly fall into deep silence and don't want to talk.

Fourth, even if one day you are tired of crying, no one loves you. Because in their eyes, this is what you want.

It seems that no one will love me anymore, because I can't find the feeling of loving someone hard anymore.

If I miss you again, I won't take the initiative to find you. You come, I'll wait for you here. If you don't come, I'll live a good life until you exhaust all my patience.

Sometimes, you choose to keep your distance from someone, not because you don't care, but because you clearly know that he doesn't belong to you.

Eight, I didn't have you for a second, but I have lost you a thousand times in my heart. Secret love is a person's shuddering.

Nine, more and more afraid to find you, because your indifference began to make me feel so cheap to take the initiative.

Ten, once thought that sad will shed a lot of tears, it turns out that the real sadness is not a drop of tears. Everything will pass. That's how I survived.

1 1. What I fear most is that the person I care about suddenly changes tone and feels that the whole world doesn't want you.

Do you know what unrequited love is like? Just like a star, when you see the biggest and brightest star, you clearly know that it doesn't belong to you and you can't have it.

Thirteen, I have a hurdle in my heart. I always feel that he and I are not completely finished. Maybe one day, he will come back.

Fourteen, if one day I no longer take the initiative to find you, not because you are not important, but because I don't know whether I am important or not.

Fifteen, people who may be too emotional will not have a good life after all. Trust, dependence, nostalgia, and minute-by-minute abuse make you doomed.

Sixteen, I said I don't love you, but whenever a phone message comes, I always look forward to you; I said I didn't miss you, but you kept me awake at night. I said I don't care about you, but I can see the circle of friends in Weibo every day. I said I forgot about you. How could I forget you?

Seventeen, it was you who approached me first, but it was me at last. Perhaps, deep feelings have never been disappointed, and only fickle feelings will be missed repeatedly.

18. Many times, I dug a hole myself and jumped in without hesitation. I dug my own hole, jumped myself, and finally I couldn't climb out.

Sometimes I feel like a psycho. Not only do you struggle with yourself, but you will also disturb others. Sometimes, I know something by chance, only to find that what I care about is so ridiculous. People say that you don't know how to cherish until you lose it. In fact, the loss after cherishing is more painful than anything else.

You must not have noticed the despair in my eyes when I said I didn't mind with a smile.