I messed up. Again
I did xxxx behaviour yesterday
which made the urges back to full-on
so I did it again today
and now i feel horrible and remember why i wanted to stop this in the first place
but i only want to stop until it’s ‘time’ to do it again
and then i want to do it more than i want to stop
and then right after THAT
I want to stop again
The trouble is that the time when I most NEED the want-to-stop feeling is the time when I have it LEAST.
This is the story of my fucking life.
I do things over and over
I want to stop
I don’t want it enough or at the right time
I plough on like a runaway train
until i hit the wall
and then i think FUCK why didn’t i stop BEFORE i did permanent damage
again
and
again
and
again
and
again
and…