disappointed

i am easily disappointed in people.
i am easily disappointed by life.

i look at the world and i see a crummy place.
i see something that i want to fix, but i'm too small and the world is too big.

i see a lack of basic consideration.

people who don't care about how this world barely survives day by day.
or be bothered to muster enough care for the people around them.

it takes so little to create so much happiness,
so why is the world sinking in its own sadness?

and then again, there are the little surprises.

the people who emerge from this fog, who warm my heart and give me hope.
who know how to care and show it

they give me hope that the world can change
that we are small in our individuality, but large in our collective efforts