From my 23 years of living I’ve learned to: Don’t live too fast. Don’t motivate yourself too much or you’ll hurt yourself. Don’t have high expectations, you can’t ever be disappointed. Don’t get to close to people because your going to inevitably lose them someday. See, I used to try and try to reach the stars. I used to have ambition. But no matter how hard I tried I just couldn’t ever win. No matter how hard I tried I couldn’t do it. Would practice all sorts of things all night and day and would get nowhere. Poured my heart and soul into things I wanted to deem a passion but got nowhere. Some people told me, “keep on trying and you’ll make it.” My dad told me I could do anything, before he got knocked. My mom told me I was destined to be successful, I never have been. Everyone would cheer and agh me on, But I still failed. I had genuine faith and hope that I would prevail, but I never have. My life has been nothing but one massive joke. I have nobody. No friends, no family. Nothing. Rightfully so I have accepted that I was born a loser. And I am incapable of being successful. No matter how determined I am nothing ever goes the way it’s supposed to. Don’t come telling me things will get better, and to have faith. Every time I have faith or hope in something it never happens. I’m hopeless. There is no saving me. This is just a quick reminder that no matter how much faith you have, you can still fail.