I believe in one person too much to be hurt

The post-90s generation understood love too early.

The post-90s generation has entered the society too early.

The post-90s generation has learned what it means to be sad and decadent.

We born in the 90s may never be understood.

Are the children of the post-90s generation infatuated? Are the children of the post-90s generation sad?

We are shouting and presumptuous.

But. When one night.

After taking off all this disguised mask.

Behind us will not too.

Tears. In this society, we are happy to talk about love.

We quarrel and find happiness.

But what exactly is happiness? Who understands?

I just want to find a space to store my scattered sadness, and that's it, let the sadness spread from there.

Why are the children of the post-90s generation so stupid? After 90, we suffered the pain of ** love too early.

Perhaps, this will make us grow.

Now I like someone, but I humble myself to the dust.

And then it blossomed, and it was going to look for the miracle that he was talking about.

Now I'm already preparing for hell.

I don't believe in a foolish kingdom of heaven.

The post-90s generation has passed too much.

We will never get to know our parents' generation.

The joy of possession.

The post-90s generation is not big and immature.

Maybe we post-90s generations are destined to be sad! They all say that we are happy after the 90s.

But how do they know the sorrow in our hearts?

Clamor for individuality, just to hide the sadness and pain in his heart, arm his soft heart with black, and let the world crawl under his feet.

Disdain for everything, this is what we call the pride of the sky.

We're not arrogant, we just don't bother to argue.

Every day I sit in front of the computer and look at the computer in a daze.

Doing the same thing over and over again.

Listen to sad songs.

Thinking about so-and-so in my heart, loneliness spreads in my heart.

Do you like that feeling?

It can only be said that I was saddened to choose me!

We are all post-90s children.

Inexplicable sadness floods our brains.

Pain, sadness, uneasiness, hugging, kissing – no wonder.

What to do? To fall in love is to fall in love.

If it's divided, there's nothing, and in his heart, you're a P

I'm still ruthless.

How can I forget about insecure children in the future.

I can only hold my knees and tell myself that everything will be fine, that everything will be fine.

If you keep stubbornly looking up your head, then the tears are not.

Wouldn't it be so quick, so willful, to run out?

We in the 90s are sad inside.

I just don't want to be hurt I smile hypocritically with a mask every day, but I feel more uncomfortable than anyone else and lonely than anyone else.

When the night falls, we should also take off our masks.

Looking at the dark sky, continue our loneliness.

We, we have loved, hurt, and hurt, and we have all been heartbroken, and it should be said that it is because of someone's appearance that our hearts suffocated to death.

Happiness is so unattainable for us.

Happiness says to us、、It's too young。

People have to believe in others, but they have to believe in themselves. Let's eat a trench and grow wise.

Yes, so lightly do not promise, lightly do not promise!

That's right.

There are many people who believe.

You think it's your connections.

This is not the case.

It's you're stupid, it's you, it's you're ignorant.

You're a fool when someone touches you.

It might be better to leave three points for everything.

You may not be able to rely on yourself.