The thorny break-up letter feels very poetic and beautiful

After writing this letter, we are in two different worlds, and there is an indescribable feeling in my heart.

I am a person who gets hurt easily, and I happen to be a person who likes to hide scars. I feel like I am always tolerant to myself and others. Sometimes I even give up my own principles, so I am "easy to talk", but I am extremely selfish, and I cannot be unnecessarily good at talking. In fact, I am eager to get something in return. This desire is very strong, very strong.

Meeting you and making friends with you is a kind of fate, but also a mistake. When you first turned around, I thought your face was very familiar, as if I had seen it before. So I want to make friends with you. Making friends is a pleasant thing for me, and I will share double or even more happiness with friends. And the process of getting to know you really made me very satisfied. I realized that all the care a friend had for me was there when it should have been. But circumstances can change everything. You and I both have memories of every bit of the past, and I don’t want to work hard to remember them. Because I have experienced so much, I understand: People who always recall the past and stay in the past are the most incompetent. We should keep our sights ahead, where we have our pursuits and hopes.

Time will dilute everything, I believe. Over time, feelings will change. It's a pity that we are not a glass of wine. The longer it lasts, the more mellow it will be. As time goes by, we have a deeper understanding of each other and see more of each other's shortcomings and deficiencies. It's just that we don't like correcting each other, but prefer to rely on each other's shortcomings. This is where we fail most. Now that I think about it carefully, we actually have many incompatible places, each of which may be fatal. And many people think that they are right and others are wrong, and I am no exception. For example, I like sports, but I prefer silence. I like when I am alone and quiet, then my whole person is calm. Someone once said: I like my calm look best; but you love sports and always have endless energy to release. And I don’t have much interest or energy to do those things. Maybe you disagree, but it is the way I live. You like to be lively, crowded, and busy. I like quiet and quiet with few people, but I don’t feel comfortable with too many people. I like to pay attention to details, but sometimes I am very impatient when dealing with things. At that time, you always say: Can you do something? ! Every time I turn blue and red. And you are informal (this seems to be an advantage), but you handle some aspects very well. When we are together, you are like my little son, very cute. But our hearts are exactly the opposite. You are as mature as my father, but at that time I seemed to be your son... It was as if God had forced us to be together, as if we were born opposite or parallel.

The world is not fair, so I have nothing to complain about. There are always people who are constantly being hurt and who continue to hurt others. This is God's trick. Maybe in your mind, there are clear boundaries between girls and boys. I have never been in love, so I don’t know how to value sex over friends, but I know what it feels like to value sex over friends. You can always, at a certain stage, say something that makes people believe when others are angry. But then you always change your mind. Is this your way? Can't believe it. After you fell in love with her, I understood a lot of things, because this was the first time I saw you fall in love after I met you, and the first time I saw the difference between how you treat boys and girls. In the past, I always naively thought that best friends were What you cherish the most is unfortunately not. I also gradually look down on you. You are a person who is willing to give up a lot of things for so-called "play" and for some girls. I am used to that. It's just that I never wanted to say it, because you are like an exception in my life and I can tolerate it. Sometimes I see how principled you are towards me, and then when I see you being a little "groveling" to her, I find it ridiculous, and I always laugh in my heart. Very boring people – we all are.

Many things have a turning point. After her view of me changed, I also got to know you better. I don’t know if you have considered my feelings. He was at my house during the holidays but he had to hide it and said he was at an Internet cafe. I always don't ask you why, I always pretend not to care, I don't want to embarrass you. Because we are friends, I can understand you. But you never even said sorry.

People have self-esteem. What would you think if someone did this to you and it was your good friend? At school, we couldn't do a lot of things together like before, and we had to hide and dodge, so much so that we were just a girl. Forget it, it doesn’t matter, what’s the point of being together? Anyway, we don't spend much time together now. Once we get used to it, we are just friends. It doesn't matter if we lose them. There are more on the road. That's it for me and her, I can't understand her, the conflict between me and her, why does she want to interfere with us? I hate her behavior, but I hate you even more. I hate your incompetence and selfishness, and your emphasis on sex over friends. I will never interfere with other people's freedom, I am very knowledgeable. You can have many friends, but you can only have one girlfriend. I don’t want to make it difficult for you in the future, so as not to waste each other’s time.

Among your many friends, I always look like a clown, playing the most pathetic role. Like you said: a lot of things are meant to be. The first day we became friends was like these two pieces of white paper, without any stain. As time passed, we saw the beautiful paintings on the white paper, but we also saw the stains. We are destined to be friends, and we are destined to be separated forever. Maybe I don't have the tolerance to tolerate these stains. I really want to cry!

It’s almost your senior year of high school. I hope you can calm down and study hard. Don’t you have many wishes? Everything has to rely on your own efforts. It is necessary to give up certain things. After all, people's energy is limited. Come on.

We will no longer be seen together in the future. Let’s end what has long existed in name only today! Finally, I want to use the last sentence someone else wrote to me. I like this sentence very much:

I think there is no need to continue some things. BYE!

Everything will pass and everything can be changed. But noise never makes peace with quiet. A 50-word breakup letter from a super *** person

In the storm, this song is absolutely ***, SAMURAI is also okay.

I think these two are suitable for you. But you are burning the midnight oil It must be for work, right? I suggest you listen to these two songs, and also check on Baidu about how to deal with burning the midnight oil

I hope it can help you how to express your love beautifully? It must be poetic

It is not too much to say too much or too little to say too much about this kind of thing. It is still necessary to write it with your own heart, which is the most truly moving.

A few words of recommendation:

① As long as you need it, I can lend you my shoulder at any time, so my shoulder must always appear where you can see it. You can move in one direction persistently, but you can't let me stay away from you! Even if you hate me, I will try my best to stay by your side. I just ask you to lean your head against me when you are tired.

②If you don’t know where to go tomorrow, just stay with me and be my wife.

③When I wake up in the middle of the night, the first person I think of is you.

④I have lived for most of my life just to find you and hand over my heart.

⑤I met you in my best years. It is destined that you are mine in this life.

⑥To you I am nothing, to me you are everything.

⑦As long as you are willing, you can let me appear by your side at any time to wipe your tears.

⑧You made me lose my heart, then should you give me your heart? Beautiful and dazzling dance name, poetic and sad

Who knows the band of separation and hatred? There is a poetic and beautiful online name with the word "Ling"

Purple fragrance Ling'er's poem ひLing Ling Snow Concubine Linglan Snow Light Makeup Barbie's Angel じLing Purple Ling Sakura Amethyst Meng Ling Water Ghost Ling Fantasy Sky Blue Moon ゞLing Wu Xue Ling

A beautiful poem with the word "blue" in the poem

The water ripples are suspiciously illusory, with the shadow of the moon playing on the blue lotus, and the hand wants to pick up a plate full of jade, but it is empty Half a cup holds the moon reflecting the lotus.

Unconsciously, the blue mountains are twilight, and the darkness of autumn is heavy

The lone sail shadows the blue mountains in the distance, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.

Tonight on Chinese Valentine's Day, watch the blue sky, the morning glory and the weaver girl crossing the river bridge. Every family begged for luck and looked at the autumn moon, wearing tens of thousands of red silk threads.

A crane lining the clouds in the clear sky brings poetry to the blue sky.

The fragrant grass is green and luxuriant all over the southern road

The autumn rain is so blue, the mountains are leaning against the clear sky

The sound of returning home is broken by the remaining green clouds, behind the window The snow falls and the smoke from the furnace is straight

The smoke washes down the green screen window, and the sound of chess frightens the day sleep

The sky in the mirror is dark and green, and outside the wild geese in Kyushu, the wind and rain threaten the building.

All flowers have fallen, and the spring grass is green.

There are four curved rocks on the east and west sides, and the rock flowers hang down to reveal the blue sky.

The green clouds calm down the turmoil, and the egret has a strong spirit.

The green grass reflects the spring color on the steps, and the oriole sounds good in the sky through the leaves.

The spring water is blue in the sky, and the boat is sleeping while listening to the rain

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are uniquely red in the sun.

The mountain duck leans alone on the stem. , The jasper scratched its head and fell sideways.

The blue sky above and the yellow spring below fall, and neither place can be seen in the vast distance

Look at the mountains all red, the forests all dyed; the rivers full of green, with hundreds of boats vying to flow.

Last night the west wind withered the green trees. Climb a tall building alone and look out to the end of the world.

Tonight on Chinese Valentine's Day, watch the blue sky, the morning glory and the weaver girl crossing the river bridge.

Biliu Qingqian meets Qiongsha. There is a strong wind on the road for no reason, causing the mandarin ducks to break out of the waves.

High mountains, with lots of green under them.

There are many Yaobi in Zhang'e Mountain.

Kunlun Bishu Yaoshu is in its north.

The plain forest is woven with smoke in the desert, and the cold mountains are sad and green. A letter to break up the relationship

Since it is a breakup

there is no need to write a letter

Find a piece of paper and write the word "breakup"< /p>

Then, as soon as he talks to you

Just spread out the paper and show it to him. It feels awkward and sad to break up with a friend.

What if we are friends? Will the relationship be broken off? What's going on? The fact that you feel sad means that you still can't let go of this friend, and it means that you still care about her/him. Then just go find a friend and explain it clearly to him/her. I believe your friend is also very sad at this time. We were all good friends before, so don't worry about it so much. Let's save some time and go talk to a friend first. A beautiful, poetic and sad qq name

"The amber of time sleeps in the left atrium

Wiped tears cannot retain memories

Looking forward to a lover in a new city< /p>

Lingering is a play. The slogan is I love you

Whose heart can carry my reincarnation

Moonlight Singing Night Beauty Drama Chimu Flowers Bloom

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If I could be happy,

Time flies. How can I remember it?

I heard that love comes back メ

I gave up everything, but it still doesn’t happen You

The black and white movie in the color film of first love

The flawless time lost in time﹌

The tearing through the breath

Sunflower "should bloom towards the sun

- No matter how transparent it is, it will fade

Infatuation, in exchange for your unfeeling

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I heard that you are always alone. Beautiful poetic sentences

Who is the crown prince, who is proud and graceful, who is holding the snow in the hand, listening to the shaking waves of the world Voice.

No one can escape the ribs of fate. Overturning and displacement, struggle and pain are all doomed in the first moment.

Time is refracted by the sun at an angle. It's like taking a compass but never being able to draw a perfect circle, but people want to believe that it is a circle. In fact, it is just a slightly regular curve.

Surviving in this world is the glory you have created for me

I stood there waiting for a grand warmth. But the warmth came too late.

The sudden longing is not heavy, it is just the weight of 21 grams of a ray of soul. The thoughts in my heart are torn into threads, wrapped like spider silk.

The patter of raindrops in late autumn embellishes the dark night, the slight sigh at the intersection of black and white,

It is so romantic, the tacit understanding of the string and the bow, which is a natural pair, in the light The moment they touch each other, their hearts flutter, and their breasts buzz until eternity...

The staggered combination of metallic black and ivory white freezes the eternal agreement between light and shadow, and between the fingers, a bright star appears. The ring falls into the girl's humorous dream...

The delicate music of the reed flute is the sadness of the oboe's coldness or loneliness, like a wisp of breeze blowing through the countryside, accidentally blowing away the past of you and me.