又是那种感觉

这感觉
似乎已经缠着我的那感觉
让我好失落，沮丧

好讨厌

怎么会这样
好像对自己
没信心了
对事情
没信仰了

who am i?
what am i doing?
why am i doing what i am doing?
am i just do thing just for the sake of doing it?
where is your passion about things, your dreams?
everyday, put on a mask and pretend everything was all right
is it all what i can do?