Trying to think about what to put here...
I don't know. Wow. How poetic. 
I guess I just sometimes think that I'm talentless. 
Not that I don't matter,
But that I don't do anything worthwhile. 
But then I remember that I love everyone. 
Is that rare?
I don't know.

I spend my days wishing I was somewhere else. 
Not because I'm not pleased with my life,
But because there is so much more out there. 
I want adventure. 
And I want to change the world. 
Or just someone's life. 
But I don't want them to give me credit. 

I cry when nice things happen to people. 
Not because I am jealous,
but because I am inspired to do something amazing like that.

I look forward to days 
that I can find someone to serve. 
Even if it is with just a smile,
Because a smile means the world to me
And I know it will to them.

Also, I suck at writing.