I ruined another friendship, yet again. 
I can never keep friends because I either hate them or love them. 
I couldn’t keep my mouth shut and I was brutally honest with them. 
It was 100% my fault, but also being friends with them is bad for my mental health. 
They’re negative all the time and complain about things I can’t relate to. 
Our friendship was built on negativity and just about how depressed we are. 
Losing another friend hurts, I regret everything. 

Am I a bad person? 