My heart

I was alone in the dark night because of my bad mood, and my feet were sad and low and weeping. Looking at the front, the end of the road is a black, invisible black, like a whirlpool, I will be involved, I can't stop. The plants on both sides of the road, with black shadows, glared at me, my heart trembled. In this large piece of black, the cold moon is extraordinarily pale and glaring, and my face is as pale. Cold moon against the cold moon, two cold months, huh, huh, a burst of laughter.

Originally, this kind of scenery is very enjoyable, but I don't have that mood. I was crowded out from a young age, and I didn't have a friend. I don't think it's too bad, not handsome, unhappy, black...

Nothing to say, I am not happy at all, I need to be happy, I want to have a good friend, like playing with me, going to school together, playing together. Even if I play together, I want to get some good from me.

In school, I suffered from the insults of my classmates. At home, I suffered from the pain of my parents. My classmates beat me big, and my sister-in-law, I was eating with my parents at home, and I didn’t say anything else. I can't study hard in the environment, because I am lack of happiness. I didn't have the heart to listen when I was in class. When I was sad, I always hide and cry alone. I complained to my little bear and blamed myself in the mirror. I want to have happiness.

Who wants to be my friend, play with me for a lifetime, I listen to my heart, we subsidize each other's shortcomings, let me happily carry a bag to class.

Swinging wings, I want to fly. Looking for happiness, finding that, that belongs to my happiness...

The first day of Gujiao 14th, Gujiao City, Taiyuan, Shanxi: Dong Hao