Occasionally, I laugh at a lot of ridiculous things I have done, but despite this, I don't want to erase them. I would rather believe that I will gradually mature as the environment continues to change. Let those nameless pains truly exist, leaving them to be recalled slowly in the future. I think there should be nothing so-called shame or unwillingness in this.
Too much sadness makes us forget joy. I have experienced degradation, experienced victory, and also walked through the gate of hell. Later I understood that as long as a person's heart is strong enough, nothing can hurt you.
So, bye.
Mine, 16 years old.