I whip myself with scorn.

Sometimes I fuck up, sometimes I fuck up so badly. The regret eats me up, and the shame tears me apart. But I can't let this break me, I can't let my mistakes keep breaking me down. I may fall back, I may do things I thought I'd never do again, but I'll keep fighting, and I'll get better. I won't be pushed around anymore,

and I don't want to hurt you, again.

listen to your heart instead of your head, always.