Who would feel my sorrow, for I am only a tiny miserable thing in this world
When you laid your dream to rest, then finally you are no longer free
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那无助感和迷茫感又回来了那个让我总觉得自己不够好跑得不够远,跳的不够高,游得不够快就像一把声音,在我耳后窃窃细语慢慢荼毒,慢慢侵蚀我的脑海无论如何掩盖的耳朵那嘘声耳语依然在我脑里徘徊仿佛就在我耳边明明无声却嘈杂
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