No one’s ever going to really love me. How could anyone ever really love me? What am I good at? I’m good at nothing. I have nothing to contribute to society. I have no social skills. I have no talent. I am hopeless. The future, hell. I don’t even want to think about the future. Every time I do…it’s just black. I don’t see anything. Fuck, I don’t know what I’m going to do with my life. All I can really see is failure. Failure after failure after failure. And who would ever love a failure?