1 litre of tears

What's wrong with falling down?
You can stand up again
The purpose is not to run away
but to chase our hopes and dreams
On the other shore of sadness
There's a smile
It's where happiness waits
And I am still waiting

Where should I move towards?
even if there isn’t an answer
I will feel better by writing it down
I am looking for a pair of helping hands
But I couldn’t feel them, couldn’t see them
I only face towards the darkness
And hear the sound of my hopeless screams