I have goals and keep.
I want to change my life.
I do not need money.
I do not need fame.
I just need a change.
I just want change, change, change.
My smile forced unhappiness will go away when full of me.
Maybe you unhappiness is not a misery.
Someday I will understand because I am, because I do what I do, because I think what I think.
And the bittersweet feeling because this relates to you.