Scars - continuation...

I can't live up to this standard.
I am just me.
Flawed.
Scared.
Controlled by insecurities.
Buried in a fog of my own selfishness.

In the eyes of everyone around,
I continue missing the mark.
More than a few times.

Who I am,
how I live,
my decisions,
all questioned.

Yet with all the battles
I fight with myself,
despite all the perceptions from others,
I have learned to just love me.
in spite of my scars...