I don’t sing
I don’t act
I don’t dance
I don’t play sports
I don’t do well in school
I don’t have a good job
I don’t have a lot of friends
I don’t have any talents
I don’t have a boyfriend
I don’t know what it’s like to kiss anyone
I don’t do drugs
I don’t break the law
I don’t have sex
I don’t drive a car
I don’t know how to swim

Every night I go to an imaginary world where I don’t have any insecurities, where a boy loves me back, where I have talents, people know my name and I beat people up that deserve it.

I always have nightmares.