110 Thoughts are far away, 3
3 When you feel the selfishness of others, and when you feel that others value only their own selfish interests and completely neglect themselves,
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Those people, he, she, they all value themselves only, all care more about themselves, although selfishness is human nature,
But in the face of selfishness, giving becomes an endless black hole.
In the face of endless selfish desires and needs, limited efforts will seem small in them.
It will also appear powerless and empty in it, a kind of insatiability, as if it is in it that fatigue and weariness are exhausted.
Exhausted, the selfish black hole is still there, and it seems to be getting bigger and bigger in it.
What kind of road is there that is far away, and it is getting more and more distant,
It's like a road that's getting harder and harder, as if it's a long one, and there's no end to it.
She felt prostration on the long road of life that had no end, and she also felt a kind of confusion in it,
It's just that in the world of unsatisfying desires, exhausted only the only crying that remains,
It's just that one of them cries alone, or even cries alone, is also worth cherishing, because it is a very precious opportunity to vent his emotions.
She felt overwhelmed there, she couldn't find warmth there,
It's also in that it's like it's hard to find warmth, as if you can't find warmth.
She was exhausted on the unsearchable roads and maps, and she did her best in them, but she worked hard there,
The road of hard work, which is overlapping obstacles, is a very difficult and difficult obstacles, and in the midst of that difficulty,
It's like something wrapped up there, something tightly wrapped in there.
In that long life, she didn't want to complain about anything, and she felt that she couldn't complain about anything.
But many, many troubles are piled up there, just there to suppress the heart,
What kind of anger and resentment arose in that repression?
There are a lot of things that are not clear, a lot of things that are difficult to do, and there is resentment in them, but it is a kind of anger and resentment that cannot be expressed.
will be amazed in it, and will be shocked in it,
In the midst of that shock and amazement, I don't know why, I don't know what is right and wrong,
Everything is like something that can't be found in it,
In the hard-to-find paths and paths, she just felt as if she was blocked there,
It's as if she was completely blocked in the path of life, and she just felt like she couldn't move an inch in it.
It's as if every step in life is hard there, in the midst of that difficult movement and movement,
It was as if she had forgotten about it.
And in that forgetfulness and forgetting, as if in it it was amnesia,
It's like trying to lose my memory in it, to save and save something,
is also on the road that I want to try to retriev, but it seems to be found there,
It's as if you've been losing something there, as if you can't get it back.
Crying, the crying of a person, no one to pay attention to, and no one else needs to pay attention,
If someone really cares about her crying, it doesn't have to be real care and care.
Maybe with the heart of watching a good show and watching the excitement, there is not much content that is valued and cared about,
She also doesn't believe that many people will care about her kindly and sincerely, just take advantage of it.
On that struggling road, she was on that lonely road, just feeling a compulsion and control,
Also on that path of compulsion and control, she felt a feeling of being indifferent, neglected, used, and scorned.
But also on that endless road of exploitation and harm, she is lonely, she is lonely, she is hurt,
Then, in the midst of that, I want to be a little stronger, a little stronger, and try to be stronger.
She still needs to be strong to live, or does she need to be strong and live well,
For myself, but also for some people who care about themselves, cherish themselves, and care about and cherish themselves,
We have to work hard to live, and we have to work hard there, without stopping, without stopping.
It's just because, on the road of life, she has no choice there.