Who I am?
Who am I?
Among the crowd, we always make a variety of masks to meet the preferences of different people. Masks that satisfy your boss's preferences, masks that suit your colleagues' preferences, masks that suit your parents' preferences, masks that suit your boyfriend's preferences... There are more and more masks, and it seems that the one you make like that is your real self.
But, is it really me who is smiling like that?
That was just me doing it to fight.
The heart is the biggest battlefield in life.
As long as I live, every day is like fighting a war. I cannot see how big the battlefield is, nor how big the future is.
Fighting for thin pay bags and low numbers;
Houses, cars, good women, good men... Fighting to have more famous brands that prove their worth;
Fight in order not to be ordered by others, fight in order to order others;
Fight! Fighting! Keep fighting!
Hypocritical! Affectation! Pretending!
Everything is just for victory... But what is the victory I want?
When will victory come?
Very tired.
As night falls, the emotions hidden during the day are like wild horses that are about to run away, stirring in the chest, clamoring to come out...
Bar, disco, KTV, nightclub...
Can I be liberated by temporarily taking off the cloak of civilization?
So I became someone else, someone you can't imagine.
Blood can satisfy my empty heart.
This is a story about us.
The story of people with two masks, day and night.
Luo Feng is so cute! ! !