I am a mistake. I was born a mistake.

The world doesn't accept me. No one likes me, no friends. I loose jobs.
All I remember about family is scold, blame (towards me), like everything I did is wrong, I am never right.

I can't even find shoes that fit me, coz my feet is too narrow. And I cannot clothes that fit (shoulder), (not kids size too small for me). Before you are piss that I am complaining at nothing, reality is, the world require you a cerain dress code, esp at work. (Do we need a job ? yes)

It's like my birth is a mistake. My last name should be Wrong.