Bubble

I was okay. I was trying to be okay. I was trying to make the beat out of the situation. But you came and burst my bubble. I don't know which is better. Having to pretend that everything is okay and eventually feeling okay. Or being faced again will all the issues and perplexities when you know the only solution is to accept. Sometimes, I think, what have I done wrong to deserve this.
But then i stop thinking about it because I know God does not punish.

What should I do.