Sometimes, I smile, just to cover up the boredom and pain in my heart.
Sometimes I look nonchalant just to pretend to be serious.
I have some worries, no one can talk to me, no one understands me, so I have to lick my wounds myself.
has some grievances, no one cares about it, no one sympathizes with it, and I can only endure it by myself.
is actually nothing great, because each of us has unspeakable difficulties.
works hard to earn money to support his family, and selflessly sacrifices for his family's livelihood.
When you are tired, you grit your teeth; when you are thirsty, you drink tap water; when you are sick, you don’t dare to cry.
I feel wronged, who can I tell it to? Afraid of worrying my family and being looked down upon by others, I had no choice but to hide my pain and remain silent.
Who doesn’t want to be comforted when crying, considerate when tired, and be a person with a smile on his face.
There is no doubt that everyone has two sides, one is strong and the other is fragile, one pretends to be happy and the other is really sad.
Who knows who is thinking, who takes the route. No one can do it for you, only yourself.
You know your own heart and walk your own path!
How wonderful it would be if I had a close friend who could listen to what I have to say, and if I had a close friend who could accompany me hand in hand!
text/Tianyou HR (original poetry)
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