it is hard, isnt it ?

you thought it was a nice dream

suddenly it turned to be dark

it is not others' fault

it is just you and your thoughts

you seems happy and nice

but you are broke and lonely

you feels empty

and sad

this is not a right poem

to describe how happy you are

 a lot of good news around.

it is not them

it is just you

and the voices in your head

it is okay

just cry by your own self.

let them be happy

then you will find yours

somehow. 

i know

it is hard, isnt it?