I am not talented. I am not beautiful, or handsome. I am not particularly interesting.

I attend school. I play games. I speak with my friends. I go out and drink. I study.

I am not incredibly talented, but I can get by with what I have. I am not blessed with regards to my appearance, but I still have friends. I have nothing for people to be interested in, but my friends still are.

I smile. I frown. I laugh. I cry.

Perhaps I frown more than I smile, and I cry more than I laugh.

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But that doesn't mean my life has no happiness.

Even a brief moment of joy is still happiness.

I'm not afraid of sadness. I embrace it. A feeling of questioning, a feeling of drifting. Feeling like you're lost and don't know where you going.

It's all fine. I don't need to worry.

I might not know where I'm going, but I'll get there eventually.

There may be hardship, and there may be joy.

It's fine either way. I'll learn from the hardships, and share the joy.

I can figure out the destination on the way.

I am nobody special.

I am alive.