Why am I not your daughter? Why are you doing this to me? Don't you ever believe me? Am I really so unpopular?
Why is everything I do wrong? I have worked very hard? Even I feel that my life is very tiring! I want to escape! I can't stay here any longer! I'm afraid I don't want to drive myself crazy!
When everything is irreversible, but you want to save it, I am like a moth rushing to the flame, even if I am broken into pieces, I will go home. Maybe I am the paper kite in the sky. Even if I fly high, I can't get rid of the shackles of the thread.