A sad diary after breaking up.

No matter in study, work or life, everyone has been exposed to periodicals to some extent. Time flies and a day has passed. I believe you have many feelings. It's time to write a diary carefully. There are many kinds of logs, do you know all of them? The following is my sad diary (6 selected articles) after breaking up for you. Welcome to read the collection.

A man's confidence comes from a woman's admiration for him, and a woman's pride comes from a man's admiration for her. Never train the man you love. If you train him too well, there are only two results: he will look down on you or he will be stolen. You don't need to be too smart to pursue a person, but you must be extremely smart to leave!

Why do we never know to cherish the people in front of us? In the unpredictable reunion, we thought that there would always be a reunion and an opportunity to say sorry, but we never thought that every wave of goodbye might be a farewell, and every sigh might be the last sigh on earth.

Women's loneliness is so fragile. If a man reaches out to me, if his fingers are hot. It doesn't matter to me who he is.

Maybe love is just because of loneliness, and you need to find someone to love, even if there is no ending.

The wound is a shame given by others, and I insist on fantasy. A woman like me always appears in her feelings in the form of a difficult problem.

I found that I can only love one person at a time. And gradually become selfish.

Many people don't need to meet again, because they are just passing by. Forgetting is the best memory we give each other.

I don't know how many decades one person can give to another in his life.

Love can be an instant thing or a lifetime thing. Everyone can fall in love with different people at different times. No one can live without us. Forgetting makes us strong.

Creatures like humans, if you look closely, will find that they are scarred. Whether you are loved or not, everyone feels differently. The price of finding old dreams is often that we can't afford them. Happiness in the world always makes people look better. Because of a smile, I know love.

If you don't love someone, please let go and let others have a chance to love her. If your lover gives up on you, please let go of yourself so that you can have a chance to love others.

Some things you like and won't belong to you, and some things you are destined to give up. There are many kinds of love in life, but don't let love be a kind of harm.

Some destinies are doomed to be lost, and some destinies will never have a good result. You don't have to love someone, but if you do, you must love him.

A man cries because he really loves him. The woman cried because she really gave up.

If sincerity is a kind of harm, I choose lies; If a lie is a kind of injury, I choose silence; If silence is a kind of injury, I choose to leave.

If the loss is bitter, are you afraid to pay? If confusion is bitter, will you choose to end it? If the pursuit is bitter, will you choose stubbornness? If separation is bitter, who will you talk to? Many things were not clarified until later. Many things didn't feel bitter at that time, but they just couldn't find their way.

There is a kind of love, obviously deep love, but I can't say it. There is a kind of love that I want to give up, but I can't. There is a kind of love, I know it is suffering, but I can't open it. There is a kind of love, and I know there is no way forward. I can't get my heart back long ago.

Everything about me, seemingly inadvertently, is my hard work, I hope you are happy. You said: Why don't you give me a pair of rain boots? Why not send me a spring rain? Even if I cry, it's not easy for you to see it in the rain.

In fact, everything happened at the right time, but we didn't have the right mood to meet it.

I left him because I loved him. I like this sentence. Some feelings are so direct and cruel. There is no room for twists and turns. It is better to leave with a warm heart than the pale truth. Pure things die too fast.

Being understood is a kind of happiness, and waiting to be understood is a kind of loneliness!

I cried when I decided to give up on you. My tears prove that I really love you.

Let's never talk about breaking up, okay? Loving you is not a game. I really love you. I can't forget you. Whether the solution is perfect or not, we hook our fingers and agree not to break up again.

What is courage? Crying for you to love me or crying for you to leave.

After breaking up, I won't ask you to hurt me like this again. My broken wings are like my broken heart, dripping with blood. God looked at me coldly in heaven and didn't smile. I'm asking myself, am I ready? I didn't. I know that no matter how long I am given, I can't fully prepare for the pain I have to bear. Today, when the pain comes, I still feel heartbroken. If love is patient, if love is selfless, if love is selfless. Then I don't know enough about love. I just want to take out my heart and hold it in front of you, so that you can see that it is red and know that it loves you. I don't understand love, perhaps because I can't hurt you instead of you.

After breaking up, the world was dark. I seem to live in a black and white world. Everything is white except black. A person squatting in the corner, staring at the ceiling in a daze, tears do not know when to fall from the eyes. Dropping on your fingers, slipping from your fingertips, and feeling silly for an instant, is it always better for one person's life than for two people? Unconsciously, loneliness has accompanied me, and my only companion should be the only one.

After breaking up, who can I be? You can't be friends after breaking up. The reason why I choose to be a stranger is that since we broke up, there should be no ambiguous relationship, which will only make me sad and uncomfortable. It neither advances nor retreats. Now that I've broken up, I'll give it up completely. A happy life and happiness are the only pursuits now. I can only say sorry to him. For whatever reason, we broke up. Since you can't fall in love again, be a stranger. You can't be friends after breaking up.

You can't be friends after breaking up. When we break up, we are either friends or no longer give each other hope and opportunities. This person has never loved you or no longer loves you. It is torture to hope again. Letting go is the best way for everyone to get rid of it As any party, since there is no love, there is no need to give up on those who have loved. Therefore, since there is no fate to accompany you all the way, let's completely separate and bless you silently, but there is no you in my life. You can't be friends after breaking up. If you want to be friends after breaking up, don't you just bring everything back to life? Why bother? The song goes like this: "Day after day, year after year, I forgot the original scars, but looking back, there is still a faint sadness in my mind that can't be dispersed for a long time." The person who once loved has suddenly become a stranger, and that love has been blowing in the wind, saying that it can be forgotten. But life is like a performance, a casual encounter, watching her distant back float in my mind like the past, and that kind of harm is beyond words. Slowly discover, passion and romance

You can't be friends after breaking up. Looking at my former lover, kissing me and being happy with others, is there really such a balance in my heart? Everyone has dignity, so why bother asking for it? It is better to get out of the misery early, seal it in your heart, miss it, or throw it away and live your life again.

After breaking up, we can only be familiar strangers. After dating for a while, for various reasons, we finally broke up. When we break up, one side will tell the truest lies ... I hope we are still friends. If it's me, and I feel very hurt, I have loved and hated each other, then I can't be friends. I think I can only be the most familiar stranger.

After tonight, I decided to stop thinking about you and watch you lose your mind. I shook my head, turned around in confusion, ran wildly and collapsed to the ground. This kind of pain is enough once, and it is enough to hurt so thoroughly. Time to go. No matter how hard you try, no matter how persistent you are, your heart will never come back to me. Because you are already in your heart, blocking the place where anyone can stop. Of course, including me. I really can't face you calmly anymore, so I can only choose to let go of my heart. Inexplicable sadness echoed in the forgotten city in my heart for a long time. Listen, who sang the long-forgotten song, and the song ended. Everyone is at the end of the world.

Suppose the two sides break up and have a new love, but you are still friends with the old love. What do you think of the psychology of new lovers? Who doesn't think you and your old love are broken? New lovers are bound to be dissatisfied, and even more afraid of a diagonal relationship in catering. Although there are some examples of peaceful coexistence, these stories always make people feel a little embarrassed. When you see your old lover, how can you forget that you share joys and sorrows with him?

0: 001minute, I told myself, just to help. Miss you for the last time. After tonight, I will uproot you from my heart.

If you can understand what I said to you today, come back to me, because I have been waiting for you to come back with tears, waiting for you to understand, waiting for you to accompany me through our unfinished road. Remember our agreement.

If I am not by your side, you must give me happiness and live happily every day, you know? Don't be irritable and lose your temper when you are fine. I hope you can spend your life in peace and health, because this is my greatest wish and my greatest concern!

If I'm not around, you must take good care of yourself. Don't always be like a child, learn to grow up, learn to be strong, learn to take care of yourself, and learn to be considerate of others' feelings.

If I am not by your side, you must be strong, don't give up when you encounter setbacks, and think about telling me when you are sad, because I still love you and care about you forever in this world.

If I am not by your side, you must be happy, so that you can feel the pain when I let go of your hand. My last love for you is to let go of my hand. I don't want you to find a future life because of my embarrassment.

If I am not by your side, please find someone who loves you more than I do and will take care of you all my life, but how I hope that person is not others but me. If it's not me in the end, find a good man. Men's qualities can't be complete.

Memories always beat my scarred heart again and again. Time flies, this true love for you will never be erased from my memory! If my heart has never been broken, how do I know that I am sad because of you? If I have never been drunk, how do I know how much I love you?

I told myself that I wanted to live a better life than before. Many friends also told me that you should cheer up. However, did I do it? When listening to love songs over and over again in the shop, when riding my little electric donkey in the dead of night, why do memories always follow me like shadows? Why can't I escape from you in my memories? Your shadow always appears in front of my eyes! Scenes, as if just yesterday. ...

People always say that time is the best medicine, and all kinds of injuries can be cured with time. However, what if my injury takes a lifetime to heal? What should I do if I get hurt like this again? How much time do I have for treatment? How much youth will I spend?

My family urged me to get married again and again and asked me again, did I talk about my boyfriend? How should I deal with it? How should I be responsible for myself? I don't think I am stupid, but why can't I put it away freely? Why can't you learn? Why can't you stop studying? Why did you afford it in the first place? Why can't you forget? Why can he be happy and live well? Why can he and she still live happily together? Why can he still have such kind contact with his predecessor and predecessor? Why are you and I strangers forever? Why would he say that he doesn't love me at all? Why is a woman very kind to a man, but very sad? Too many. Why? Can you call me why, master, and ask why?

Love is always unpredictable, just like a piece of shit, which comes in a hurry and goes in a hurry. Hehe, did this sentence defile my whole article? I thought our love could last forever! I can really get married on 20 17.5.20 as you said. Why am I always so stupid, so I believe it and wait. Who knows it's a dream! When I woke up, everything was empty! Believe it, you should wake up.

At this point, I really want to ask, the netizens who browse, who can accurately estimate the composition of love and who can truly appreciate the taste of love. I have always known that few couples in the world get married because of love. Maybe you love him, or he loves you, or you are just right, or your conditions match, or you meet just for family unity, or you just need each other.

I don't think anyone can accurately estimate the value of love. Everything is just because I care so much that I was abandoned. At this time, my heart will be so broken! Afraid! Some girlfriends also told me that love is an hourglass. The tighter you hold it, the faster it will flow. The more you care, the less he will cherish you. I think I always treat everyone and my boyfriend well. If I love someone and don't give, I don't think I love him very much. If you don't love him, why are you still together? This is irresponsible for love. Perhaps, the ending of this love story has long been doomed, but we have been deceived!

A thin and shallow sadness; Some fine thoughts; Some wisps of confusion are always scattered at night like spring grass, growing wildly in the quiet night, which makes people feel at a loss. However, my thoughts, like dandelions all over the sky, float everywhere. Blowing in the wind, a lot of why, a lot of unwilling, a lot of memories, a lot of unforgettable, a lot of hate, a lot of love, with the notes of love songs, like a sword, drawn in my heart.

"Why did you put salt on my wound?" I remember listening to you for two months when you said you were lovelorn. Now I continue to listen.

Since the injury, whenever a person feels lonely, he would rather wait for the words and be a woman with emotional appeal in the words. I habitually knock on the keyboard, listen to love songs, vent all my thoughts at my fingertips, vent them in articles, and ask no one to understand or comfort me. Only time can take away my sadness.

I am eager to hide all my troubles in my heart, accumulate them bit by bit and build my own spiritual castle.

I believe that one day, when I am old, I will look silly because of boys.

I believe that one day, someone can brush away the dust and vicissitudes for me, and understand and melt Xuan Bing, which was once injured and condensed.

I believe that one day, someone can hold up an umbrella for me, shelter me from the wind and rain, hold me tightly and give me a sense of security in the night of lightning and thunder. On the night when it thundered with you, every time I was afraid, I held a pillow, or only I held you tightly from behind and trembled. Time and time again, you always say that I don't understand you, I don't understand you, but have you ever understood what a woman really needs?

I have been eager to meet a heterosexual who only talks about friendship and not love in my life, but it seems impossible to have pure friendship between men and women. Chatting and laughing, I accidentally fell into a stereotype. Life is really hard to be blue, so I have to give up! In order not to make you misunderstand and refuse the approach of male friends, I would rather miss you alone. Perhaps, only in this way will there be a lot less unnecessary pain.

However, have you ever asked me how much I have paid for you? How did you do that? For me, you gave up the affair between your confidante and your two predecessors. I am not a stingy woman, I can tolerate your friendship. However, can you have a bottom line? After all, people have families. You should learn to grow up. You don't know your ambiguous words, which have long caused disharmony in their family. Because you loved, others have been patient and won't make you sad. Why can't you think more about the consequences of things and other people's positions when you grow up? Why can't I go back and think about my feelings?

In my eyes, most of the promiscuity of married people is just to fill loneliness and emptiness, just like when you are bored at work, you just flirt with your chat friends online or have a crush on them. And this is just drinking poison to quench thirst. Although, many times I am lonely, I don't have the courage to drink poison with a smile. I don't want to be with anyone. I can't figure out why a woman is tempted by her employees without inexplicably targeting a woman and a married woman. According to my inference, she used to have feelings with many employees, not just you. Then she must be dissatisfied with her sex life. Then she is irresponsible to her family. Thank you for letting me know that people who can be taken away are not good people. Let me see your faces clearly. It is so active, wronged, abused and abused over and over again. The man who once walked into my heart finally left me with betrayal, and my heart died at that moment.

I know I am an ordinary woman; No rich second generation family, no beautiful appearance, no graceful figure, no poetic talent. Some are just like women, some are just the level of well-off life, and some are just kawaii, pure. This face is recognized as good. I casually put photos on social networks, and the hottest thing is me, but I deleted all social software for it, but you won't delete Momo because of me. This is the difference. I have a small and exquisite figure, and I don't think highly of myself, but I will still stare at the ten-centimeter high heels for you, drive hard and watch you pass by in a hurry. Even if there are bubbles in shopping, you won't want to take me back and find me a band-aid.

Therefore, I never expect extra attachment and gifts from God. The meeting between you and me is just a moon in the water and a flower in the mirror! Love is also a fate, loving you is a wrong sadness, and falling in love with you is not a crime! ! Many people say that I have only been in love for three months. Why am I so sad? When you put your heart into it, no matter how long it takes, it still hurts.

I always feel like a two-faced person. Like a shadow reflected from walking in the sun. There is another self hidden under the real appearance. Only in the silent night alone, is the most real. Many times I am entangled in such a spear and shield! In my memory, I love you. By rights, I hate you. Quiet, but I hope your good friend and ex-girlfriend can teach you. Will you stop being so cynical? I don't want any more girls to be sad because of you. I don't want you to continue to disturb this ex-wife's family. I don't want you to treat indulging in other people's feelings as a game. I don't want you to walk out of the sad area. I don't want you to muddle along. I don't want to see you at the age of 32, still like 65438. I hope you can find someone who you think is worthy of you and worthy of your love, and you can live a good life. Sometimes I feel that you are becoming a demon and need a just man to comfort you.

Forget, remember the past, why are you crazy? The worry I can't see through has already become a super joke. Can I blame God for teasing me? Let's just say that human love is chilling.

After tonight, I decided to stop thinking about you. I still have to go, no matter how hard I try, no matter how persistent I am, your heart will not come back to me. Because you are already in my heart, blocking any place where I can stand. It's not difficult for me when you hack me again. Because I really don't want to face you calmly anymore, then I have to choose to relax. Empty the inexplicable sadness in this forgotten city ... Nanning.

Finally, the song is over. Everyone is at the end of the world. A Song For You .....

In sad songs, in the melody of crying. Think of the past love, your love for me, my persistence for you, your sweet words for me and my tenderness for you, but now they are so far apart. Just like the story of the last century. I remember that in the past, our hearts were linked together, but now you and I are not linked, and our hearts are all over the world. It's just that there is a sad me in this world.

This relationship has hurt seven souls and lost six souls.

From then on, I can't understand the love of the world of mortals, and I can't see through how many dreams there will be in this world.

I used to be dusty and worried. Love in the world is chilling.

Honey, take care.

Language is always pale and words can't express it.

Dear, after tonight, I won't stay for you and never say goodbye. I won't say anything about lovesickness, parting and desolation. I will wave goodbye to everything you have!

I broke up with Jing because once I crossed the street, she was very angry.

Jing is a very good girl, very beautiful and gentle. Many friends said I was stupid to leave her.

Although reluctant, I still put it down.

On the first day, she didn't get up and covered herself with a quilt. No one in her dormitory dared to comfort her. She hasn't eaten all day, even brushed her teeth and washed her face. I heard her sobbing in the quilt when I slept at night.

The next day, today, she had dinner. Her dormitory classmates forced her to eat. Her eyes are red. I always say that she is a crying child. She pouts and says no every time.

On the third day, today, she dressed up very coquettish, walked into a bar, drank a lot of wine, and looked at the audience around with a seductive look. Many people came up and said, "Miss, you are so beautiful."

She drank a lot. When a man old enough to be her father said to her, "Miss, let me take you home!" " "

She spilled all her wine on his face. When the damn old man raises his palm and prepares to fight, come with them to save Jing. I know all this. I watched it in a corner of the bar.

On the fourth day, she got up early today, worked all morning, and then locked herself in the bathroom for a long time. When her roommate kicked the door in, they all exclaimed, How clean it is!

On the fifth day, she began to study. Actually, she used to study very well. After we started, because of my influence, her grades also dropped, which is good. If you divert your attention, you will recover quickly.

Three months later! She has become the president of the student union. She is becoming more and more capable and cheerful, and will soon rely on graduate school.

A year later! There are many men around her, many of whom are better than me, but she doesn't care at all, but she is very good with Yu and has an ambiguous relationship on campus. She just regards him as her brother, but rumors can't stop her.

Three years later! She is getting married, and the groom is Yu. She was writing a wedding invitation, one, two, three ... When she wrote the twelfth one, she cried and couldn't help crying on her desk. I went forward and saw that the wedding invitations were all written by the groom.

I want to cry too, but ghosts can't cry. I have no tears.

Three years ago, I crossed the road and had an accident.

I was still holding a birthday present for her at that time.

I told Jing on the phone: You will never believe what gift I bought for you.

I never thought that the gift was still there, but I could never give it to Jing.

I don't know how long I waited for him and thought about him. I used to think that he and I were strangers and just met by chance. But I did see him when I shouldn't have met him. It was love at first sight and infatuation. When I met him, I was still in a new place, and the scholar was completely new and thoroughly remoulded. I saw him when I was burdened with a heavy past and looked forward to the future infinitely.

He is not perfect, not even the word perfect. Even so, I obeyed him, fell into the dust, and then blossomed out of the dust, becoming very low.

Someone once asked me why I chose him, and my only answer was that he gave me a feeling that others could not.

Just one more look in the sea of people, I think this is a human comedy carefully arranged by God, which is followed by the beauty that both sides are deeply involved in. But after all, no one can see through God's arrangement, but in the end he was planted in this farce arranged by himself.

Time at school always passes quickly, and the world on campus is always pure. I did have a pure love time with him, and there were several obstacles from teachers and parents. Our mantra changed from "I love you" to "I won't leave if you don't give up". We thought it was a sign of deepening feelings, but we didn't know it was the beginning of a nightmare.

We walked hand in hand in the golden campus with falling maple leaves, listening to whispers in each other's ears, only feeling very happy and immersed in each other's world. * * * Outside the dream world, it is still a gray real world.

At that time, we even ignored the strange eyes of people around us, left everything behind and were trapped in this situation. Holding each other's dusty promises, it seems that we can go forward side by side in this world. They don't know that they are just passers-by in each other's lives.

I can't see my existence in his heart, and I can't see the faint light I send in his heart. So, like a crack in the earth, it will never recover. I'm actually like a star thousands of miles away from you. Because I didn't find it before.

The dream breaks the wine and wakes up. All the glitz fell to the ground, and all the dust fell. The gifted scholar was nearby, but he hurried by. Even if there are 10 thousand kinds of untold sufferings in my heart, I will only watch him float back. Iraqis are on the water side, gentlemen are in a corner of the sky, and each goes his own way. No one pretends to know anyone. Passers-by next to you don't care about people who turn away.

Love is a human farce. Meet the right person at the right time, and there will be endless praise. But if you run counter to it, you will only feel endless sadness.

And I ended up doing the opposite. I knew I would leave eventually, so I chose to let go of his hand early without leaving a trace of concern. Cold face, like a stranger, slowly adapt to the world without you. I am a lonely patient, but you can't see through. ...

Sad diary after breaking up Article 6 Whenever the night comes, I miss myself like a flood; When everything has passed, when everything has changed, do I still remember my tears, my smile and my love? If it weren't for your appearance, I wouldn't miss you now. If it weren't for your kiss on my face, I wouldn't worry about you day and night, if ... if ... otherwise. ...

Although we broke up, we never forgot. We can only look for your figure greedily in our memories. When we went back to the place where we walked together at that time, things had changed.

Accustomed to a person's loneliness, I found a corner to curl up in an empty room and let tears drop. After breaking up with you, I spent every day alone ~ ~ ~ ~ and found that I still miss you so much and love you so much ~ ~ ~ Although I chatted with many people, I couldn't forget your face. Some people say that lost love will never come back, but I always fantasize about miracles. I know I don't have this free and easy. I can't give up my love for you, not to please you.

Those past memories, like flashing glass fragments, sparkle in the dark corner, attracting me with unique charm, and I can't give up. But I don't want to let go of my love, but even after so long, the person I saw in my dream is still you ... I always thought that my feelings for you had gone far, but I stayed at the original point.