My art sucks.

Don't disagree with me, I know you would.

Everything I've done...what a mess.

A lot of talent, but little skill.

Art is one road I chose not to take when I entered college.

I didn't want to choose anything, really. But I had to. So I wouldn't be a disappointment to myself or my parents.

Why can't I seem to find peace? I feel like I'm constantly waiting for something...I graduate in a little over a year. What am I to do?