You're not afraid of the future,

you're afraid of repeating the past.

Every mistake you've made,

everyone you betrayed.

you just don't want that anew.

Replaying in one endless loop you can't fix.

Broken.

That was you.

Fragile, small, not much at all.

Look at yourself now.

Scarred.

No longer broken.

Stop holding on to what you were meant to let go of.