Only pain can make us feel alive. Disappointment in reality hurts youth. I want to vent my heart, but who is listening? So they are all looking for it, prosperous for a while, deserted forever. When the knife was pressed against her skin, it slashed coldly, and there was a sting, and she felt a sorrowful pleasure. Depressed people find pleasure in pain and become addicted. What she is pulling is her own heart. The torn heart cannot be seen, but we always want to materialize it. How can this be more consistent and emotional than a torn wound. That kind of pain allows us to find comfort in the numbness.
In the end all the depression burst out with a shout, and the echoing voice witnessed the pain of youth! Love and hate, after indulging in the game, all that is left is the injured youth.
Unhappy families have their own misfortunes. But unfortunately it is also similar. Passing by single parents and neglect on campus, what is left is loneliness.
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