I’ll gladly draw
If I’m sad
Only problem is
I’m really bad
I'd turn to painting
For a second chance
but that doesn’t work
and I’m not even attempting dance
I attempted acting
and become character
maybe try math
I can hardly use a protractor
But attempt after attempt
I have no plan
And I sucked at sports
No matter how fast I ran
I’m bad at writing
A shame I loved it dearly
I’d write a song about my feelings
If I knew music theory
What do I do to express myself?
this feeling is lonesome
until I find a talent
here is my terrible poem