Dissapointing

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