I beat myself a little bit too much sometimes. When you beat yourself a little bit too much, there's little things that make you miserable.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I beat myself up the whole time because I'm striving for something I'll basically never achieve. I portray this image of confidence, of arrogance, and it's not really me. I'm never satisfied, and I'm never content. It means I'm a bit of a mess some of the time.
Sometimes I only succeed in beating myself to death.
I've been beat up pretty badly. Pretty badly. Yet at the end of the day, everyone says I'm doing a pretty good job.
I always say that when I'm playing well, no one can beat me. I'm not just saying that to sound full of myself or anything, but it's true.
Self-loathing doesn't keep me from being happy. But that doesn't mean I don't struggle.
I was well beaten myself, and I am better for it.
Every time I wake up, I see myself like somebody beat me up.
God loves you and everything about you, so why beat up on your precious self?
After every fight, I knock myself down. I start from scratch again. I say, 'I'm not as good as I thought.' It makes you work harder. It makes you push harder. It's more than money. It's more than the title. It's my pride, and it can be scary thinking about it. I could lose. It's scary.
I'm happy out of my mind. I like beating a lot of people.