I'm Really Not Good About My Flaws Or Failing. I'm Really Not Good At It. The Second I Fail Even If It's

I'm really not good about my flaws or failing. I'm really not good at it. the second I fail even if it's a tiny bit, my world falls apart and I fall into a depressed stupor.

you know what I did today?

made gross tasting donuts.

they're edible? I guess? at least I was told they tasted good, but I thought they were nasty. I can't even eat another one because it's so gross!

but well, now I can't even breathe I'm so depressed.

......................

except, I'm writing this down.

so that's good?

idk.

idc.

I don't wanna think about it anymore.

bye.

I don't want to live.

i'm sad.

I suck I suck I suck I hate myself

I wish they would message me.

I wish somebody would message me.

I wish anybody would message me.

and ask how I'm doing.