After waking up from the helplessness of life, I realized that my road was overgrown with grass and there were no people around. Having heard so many negative words, as if they must know I will be a failure in the future, I also want to fill my path with colorful boulders. Still confused, but this time, if you want to die, let's die in the glory.
Purpose: I hope that everyone who is sensitive and has low self-esteem will regard liking as a gift of ability instead of pain.