If emotions have weather, then I'm stuck in the cloudy sky
It turns out there is no shelter, the wind is very strong and the rain is very strong
I can't control my emotions, I want to be a free flying bird
But like a snail going up to the tenth floor before reaching someone else's basement
The evening breeze on the tenth floor wakes me up, I need to hide everything in my heart
Sometimes it's sunny and sometimes it's raining, so let's move forward under the clear sky.
After eight years of working as a manager, one day I was told that I was suffering from "bipolar disorder", one of the six major mental illnesses. I was suddenly admitted to the hospital and began a journey of recovery...
Intention: Although he is a social animal, he is trapped in an emotional prison and wants to escape the fear of being dominated by work.