There is something that can make me forget the memory.
Be a simple person, less jealous and cranky.
Make friends with different people.
Experience a different life.
Even if I eat very little, I keep gaining weight. It has become uncontrollable.
I don't like being fat.
Is it time to enter the rhythm of weight loss?
I am not a beautiful woman. It is not natural to please others. He doesn't like to talk, and he is more stubborn about people and things. I don't like myself like this. Like a youth gone forever. I am obsessed with youth, innocence, freedom and simplicity.
The days are loose. Sometimes, I will be alone in a daze.
What will you think?
Love is a kind of ability. Being loved is a charm.
There are many clouds floating in the sky, how about taking one as a wish? Be a simple girl, looking up at the starry sky, with long eyelashes sweeping across her cheeks.
The woman has been leaning against the wall. With an indifferent expression and downcast eyes, I walked past her, and there was a torch of desire burning in the darkness.
She was crying, maybe just sad.
It seems to be in a dream, but it actually happened.
Once passed by a yard full of flowers. A path paved with cobblestones.
Do I have long hair or short hair. Thin figure, wearing a skirt. only myself. But I'm not alone, smiling all the way. Surrounded by living plants. They are growing hard, spreading across the sky.
I don't own a house with flowers. Wake up in the morning and smell the fragrance of the trees. Take a deep breath and tremble with the ground.
Push open the window and welcome the voyage of dreams.
Too hypocritical, I always like childish things.
Occasionally losing your temper proves that you haven't grown up yet.
Pretending to be mature can't bring back the old days.
Simple as I am still hurt by memories.
All the way to grow. I lost a lot of things. Choosing and being chosen have become less important.
What I am facing is life and it is also a challenge.
What greeted me was sunshine, but also lingering haze.
Don't panic when people don't understand you.
Because the years will give the answer.
Don't be sad when you are wronged.
Happiness is your own and has nothing to do with others.
There are too many unsatisfactory things in life.
The weather is bad, suitable for home.
I am not a house girl.
Solitude is just a way of my life.
? Dialogue with yourself and meet a better self.
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