Pessimist

I am being pessimist, a few days ago
I felt small
I am jealous
I felt like nothing
When I saw the ********* it was like stabbing me from behind
it was like a cookie being crushed
like sundae without it's chocolate and nuts
like an invisible person

But a good friend told me something that I haven't thought about
that person doesn't have what I have
good friends,
people who love me for me out-and-inside,
and I am not grateful of what I have.

I have learned that I should not feel pessimist and always be grateful to what I have