BARE

Still trying to figure out what I am good at

But it feels like I'm already late for that

I feel like my age is past it,

Like i have other more important things to think about

The irony though, is the fact that i can not grow without knowing

I can't live life pretending like it does not matter to me

Or like it never bothers me to be the only one among my friends

Who doesn't know what it is like to be good at something

I write okay but that can't be it, i have an okay voice so that can't be it either

It's like being unable to find a purpose of your existence

It actually feels a lot like that because you have no idea

What you can do best to contribute to your society

Not everyone is born rich, famous, smart but we were all born with a talent

I just wish i knew mine.