The little mushroom was in pain and uncomfortable, but luckily its friend was the sunflower.
The main reason for writing this is that there is no one to share with in reality, and I don't want to share these painful thoughts with the people around me. It is often said on the Internet that you cannot make friends with people with depression, because they will take you down. This sentence has always been engraved in my heart. All the bad words in the world can describe me, so I will leave all the good words in the world to them.
Intention: I can't hold on anymore