Use a paragraph to describe your helplessness and grievances

1. My heart is like tens of thousands of steel needles inserted, and my throat seems to be plugged by something, which is extremely sad.

2. Passing by, you and I do not belong to each other, it doesn't matter if you cherish and say goodbye, you don't care about the feelings and bitterness that have turned into dust and drifted by, we should cherish the present.

3. There was silence all around, and I heard the sound of my heart being shattered by lies, and everything was destroyed in an instant.

4. Life in the world is destined to suffer many grievances. To make your life extreme. Don't be sad about small grievances that sway your emotions and interfere with your life. Learn to laugh, know how to forbear, know how to forgive, and let yourself grow stronger in tolerance.

5. Passing by, you and I do not belong to each other, it doesn't matter if you cherish and say goodbye, you don't care about the feelings and bitterness have turned into dust and drifted by, we should cherish the present.

6. How many times do you have to cry to avoid tears? How many more tears do you have to shed to not break your heart? The sound of heartbreak is very beautiful, like the roar of the yin wind, like the thunder. After the rain, the rainbow is always gone, but there is a chill.

Hello, here's how.

It's miserable, I feel miserable, really miserable, why am I so miserable. I am miserable, I am afraid that I have to find the most pitiful person in this world to bring me some comfort, I am desperate all day long, helpless, I can't see hope, I can't find a solution to my difficulties, I can only accept my fate and accept this miserable life.

That's the answer.

The sentence of grievance and helplessness in my heart is as follows:1. Youth has not yet begun, old age has already come!

2. You are ruthless and I will break the righteousness, and the straight line will always be parallel from now on!

3. It turns out that the world is long, but there is just a misunderstanding.

4. One of them bears your heart, and one of you is absolutely self-emotional.

5. I also loved someone as deeply as the undefeated East.

6. Everything you do for you is worth it or not, no one understands.

7. All the sadness and unwillingness must be accepted with a smile in the end.

8. Before I could get to the flowers and grass, I was pulled out.

9. Perhaps, love has parting, but it begins because of each other's ignorance and cherishing.

10. I want to be your heart in the next life, I feel uncomfortable, and you will hurt.

11. Because of you, I have learned to grow, but you are still my injury.

12. I said the breakup first, but you know who gave up first.

13. I understand the truth, but it is not the truth that can comfort me, it is you.

14. I gradually kept my distance from you until we no longer had a relationship.

15. What you say is always based on the premise of a lie, but what I remember is always at the cost of my heart.

16. I no longer look forward to the beautiful bloom of love, I just ask it not to tear my heart again.

1. There is no kind of work that is not aggrieved. Your so-called talent can only make you an ordinary person.

2. You are wronged at work because you are cowardly, and crying because you have been treated unfairly, but you have no courage and ability to resist.

3. Today, I realized that when working outside, no matter how heavy the rain and cold wind, no one will listen to your grievances and dissatisfaction.

4. I'm not afraid of hard work, but I'm afraid that after I have been wronged, you will still say that it is my fault; I'm not afraid of hard work, but I'm afraid that my work won't be supported and cooperated.

5. No matter how tired you are, don't complain, because no one will do it for you unconditionally; No matter how short life is, don't do it casually, because no one pays for your health; No matter how hard life is, don't lose faith, because the good will be tomorrow. If you are sad, try to look up at the sky, it is so big, it will definitely be able to contain all your grievances.

6. Some people will say: Why should you wronged yourself for work? But making yourself more understanding and tolerant is not about wronging yourself, but about making yourself stronger.

Song Title: Ambiguous.

Singer: Rainie Yang.

Ambiguity makes people feel wronged.

No evidence of love could be found.

When to move forward and when to give up.

I don't even have the courage to hug.

Ambiguity makes people greedy.

Until waiting loses its meaning.

Helplessly, you and I can't write the ending.

I put the beauty of regret.

Stop here. Ambiguity makes people greedy.

Until waiting loses its meaning.

I can't hate you but I can't live in the end.

I put the beauty of regret.

Stop here. Ambiguity makes people feel wronged.

No evidence of love could be found.

When to move forward and when to give up.

I don't even have the courage to hug.

I can only accompany you here.

After all, there are some things that can't be done.

More than friendship is less than love.

A landscape where rain is about to fall in the distance.

Should I cry or not?

Thinking too much is that I still miss you.

I was not convinced.

Also began to be suspicious.

The person in front of you is not the same real you.

The state of mentality, dismantled and unraveled, is a little bigger. If the heart is a little bigger every day, how can the mentality be bad? Anything.

There is always an answer. Genus.

Writer Yang Daxia pointed out that only by being wronged can the soul be strengthened.

Instead of worrying, it is better to learn to accept, a big heart is supported by grievances, when a lot of dissatisfaction can be swallowed into the stomach, your heart will be big unconsciously.

Writer Yang Daxia pointed out that from ancient times to the present, Chinese are good at accusations. Whenever a social disaster has passed, countless accusers will emerge in our nation, like a resentful woman, babbling and pouring out their grievances and grievances to the world.

Do you think this is a grievance?

I lowered my head and bit my lower lip, holding back the tears that were about to burst out of my eyes, feeling as uncomfortable as if I had knocked over a five-flavor bottle, why didn't others understand me? Why doesn't anyone want to come near to my heart? Who should I tell my grievances?