bathroom

You are beautiful, but your beauty is not eternal.
You are eternally gloomy, silly
Why can't you look in the mirror? Why are you painting a lily?
You really don't like your reflection.
Your collection of compliments is empty.
Saying that my beauty had exhausted itself, they laughed.
The draft swayed my curtains and enveloped my bare skin.
There is nothing in me.
I still like to sit in the bathroom.
I told my mom that I don't like my room.
I don't like it when spring bloom
Is it my blame that I'm unbeautiful?
My sis said I was a fool.
I liked cleancore.
a towel for the head, a towel for the body. lots of bubbles and shiny bubble bath.
I still like to take a hot bath, the bathroom was filled with steam.
My dream was to erase my ugliness
I still like to sit in the bathroom.
I told my mom that I don't like my room.
I don't like it when spring bloom
Is it my blame that I'm unbeautiful?
My sister said I was a fool.
I hated my room, where from the window I could see the spring bird cherry blossoms.
I'm your adversary, my blame is that I can't stand my face
I'll break the mirrors in my room and close the bathroom door.
What? Yes, I do it because I love cleancore. (probably)