Many Tries, Getting Worse
Seems like no matter how many times I try to get better at something, I always end up getting worse. Wish I new what my talent is... I used to play the recorder during late elementary... but lost interest somehow in it. I'm not very athletic, not very descriptive enough to make stories, be a critic, or something. Don't have much patience for art, can't really sing without my throat getting sore and/or filled with saliva quickly. Not very sociable, difficult to play with.
Easily outspoken, always taken advantage of... not much room for me to speak. Don't have anything to contribute or benefit on. I really got nothing...
One friend says I'm fun... but I just don't see it... if I'm so fun... then why am I rarely invited? This is both depressing and upsetting... "Everyone has a purpose" as the saying goes... apparently I don't have one.
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