I'm a horrible person. I can't really deny that. I've been alone my entire life because I'm a horrible person. I've never had any kind of social life, I've certainly never experience love, romance, or intimacy, all because I'm a horrible person. I'm unlikable, people want absolutely nothing to do with me, because I'm a horrible person.
And despite being such a horrible person, I feel bad about it, I feel incredibly lonely, and distressed by it. But I don't even know how to be different. I'm not this way on purpose. I've been a horrible person for as long as I can remember. It's really just who I am. I can't even begin to fathom how to just be someone else entirely.
Granted, a horrible person like me SHOULD be as alone and miserable as I am. That is "justice", in a sense. But it still bothers me. I wonder what kind of "hope" there is for a guy like me, a horrible person.