Reality

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Tonight I realized that I may to be cut out to be a dancer. I love it so much but its been three years and I still can't dance. I have no rhyme. I don't have the skill. I watch people dance and get so angry that I can't do that even when. I try over and over and over and I never get good results. I also look terrible. I hate it. I want to keep dancing but I know when I'm doing it I look terrible. I don't look good. I'm overweight and I look terrible in everything I wear. I look even worse when I dance. I hate it. I hate it. I hate it..

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