偏执有一点言重了，
我应该算是想太多吧。
恐惧，害怕，
怕从你们的嘴里听到自己的不好和不是，
我有多么地不想去面对。
你们的祝福，在我耳里怎听起来像是讽刺。
真心，我听不到。
你们是不是串通好的？
我竟然会这样想。
讨厌这些所有。
不舒服，不自在，有点假。
都是应我而起，能怪谁呢？
"My fake plants
died
because I did not
pretend
to water
them"
My fake friendship
died
because I did not
pretend
to maintain
it
"My fake plants
died
because I did not
pretend
to water
them"
My fake friendship
died
because I did not
pretend
to maintain
it
