"Endless Regret: The Orbit of Self-Doubt"

I have this wondering in my mind. I wonder about the limits someone can achieve, how low a person can be, and how much a person can hate himself. How sad a human can be?

I’ll keep going around and around like satellites. Doing it again and again, and I can’t stop thinking about the things I am so sorry for! And I am counting millions of thoughts in my head and all of them are fake and end up pathetic.