Because no one will treat you like the whole world.

There must have been times like this.

Full of tears and suffering

The nose is sore

Like a big sip of Sprite.

Prickly eyes and nose

Reddish hair acid

There must have been times like this.

I don't want to talk when I'm in a bad mood.

Others disdain to say that you pretend to be a big name.

And then walk away with a brush.

But when others are in a bad mood, there is no room for a word of comfort. You must have had a time when you were embarrassed to be criticized.

Someone believes in you.

But a stranger.

And the person closest to you

But at this moment I frowned and asked if there was such a thing.

There must have been times like this.

Trembling all over, I want to rush up and fight with them.

Want to make an excuse.

Want to cry out loud

say

That's not true.

There must have been times like this.

The overwhelming grievances have washed away all your reason.

You don't care what you think.

Don't worry about anything.

But after thinking about all the plots crazily and calmly on the surface, I still tidied up my appearance.

Then chic and unrestrained repeat the life of yesterday.

There must have been times like this.

Want to leave freely and easily

A free and easy smile

Free and easy to let go and say not to love

As a result, he cried bitterly after leaving.

Sobbing and crying all over the body can't stop trembling.

Want to curse all the people angrily

All the things that make you sad and hurt.

There must have been times like this.

You've made a lot of preparations for the battle.

But finally ran away.

Because you're afraid of losing everything.

Even if it's all something that breaks your heart.

But you still don't want to lose.

What I'm trying to say is to be nice to myself.

Because no one will treat you like the whole world.