Around 7-8, I possess little to no good qualities or talents, I'm lazy and clumsy, I have scoliosis, I can't concentrate on things.
The only things I like about myself are the characters I made up in my head while daydreaming and I feel like I don't look that bad.
7, I know my worth, and I could've been becoming very kind contributing person if there's enough patience, but this world, peoples, is making me miserable and now I hate myself and this world
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