My Dream Poem by Marieta Maglas

I am emotionally frustrated by my innocent hope,
In which I dream
To become a good person in this bad reality.
I prefer to take no more effort
To accomplish this hilarious goal,
Rather than expecting it would not be an illusion,
Although I intend to bring a new light
To any common crying reality.
I want to believe I have put in this work
All my sincerity,
But others may think that I am an innocent person.
This is why all I can get is my sadness.
I am unhappy.
I concluded that this crying reality will never change.