I, although I have only lived for more than ten years, it is so difficult for me
I always find life difficult, every day
There are always some trivial things that torment me
It makes me suffer, but it's suppressed in my heart
Every time I go through a painful period, I breathe a sigh of relief
But I dare not be too happy
Because I know that I won't be happy for long
Sadness will always come
even if i don't want to
So I'm thinking, how do I survive?
Purpose: What to live for