To bE HuRuL_AiNi

As I think about the past,
the tears will come out.
Reality is too cruel, too brutal.
I don’t even have the right to dream.
As I think about the future,
the tears will come out again.
Where should I head towards?
Even if there isn’t an answer,
I’ll feel better by writing it down.
I’ve looked for a pair of helping hands.
But I couldn’t feel them, couldn’t see them.
I only face towards the darkness and hear the sounds of my hopeless screams.

Synthesis:
we never know others people pains.
we never know that a person smiling next to us might holding their pains & tears….
some people still searching for the meaning of their life…
some people had lost their way from the start…
so i think we need to open our eyes, our heart & our souls…
so we can hears cries in peoples heart…
so we can lowers people pains…