Talent

She can juggle,

He can dance.

She can run 2 miles in less than a minute,

He can cook and bake almost anything.

And then there's Me.

Useless.

He can paint,

She can sing.

He can care and love all sorts of animals,

She can do calculus in no sweat.

And then there's Me.

Useless.

She can play instruments,

He can play sports.

She can write poems and stories beautifully,

He can take photos of objects and make them a work of art.

And then there's Me.

Useless.

What do I do?

Where do I fit in?

Where is My talent?

My SPECIAL talent?

Like Everyone seems to have?

I'm not good at anything, You see.

So how am I able to find a talent like Everybody else?

I'm a loner.

I'm a good-for-nothing little kid.

I have no talent.

I'm not good for shit.

And that's how I'll always be.

Useless.