The writer's true story (no idols appear)

me

I don't want to get involved with things like you.

I am me

No one can change it

Even in this shitty world, there are so many shitty people

Living with reference

That was so hard...

There were always times when I didn't want to live

There were times when I wanted to die

Every time, happy memories come to mind

But as life goes on, it gets harder and harder

I don't know what to do

I don't know how to live

No matter how much self-harm there is and how many wounds there are,

Ointment? Band-aid? Disinfectant?

You don't need anything, my friend..

All you need is one true friend.