Poems and stories of love & heartbreak.
June 6, 2013 § 7 Comments
Always— I had to be obsessively fighting for something. If I wasn’t…
I was dying.
Tagged: Fun, Obsessive, passion, pleasure, Poetry, quotes, ride
Reblogged this on In Construction and commented:
Usually fighting for the wrong thing.
Compelled to ACT, yes. Though you might not (yet) have remembered your ‘task’ here, it remains there in the back of your Soul, waiting patiently for your recognition — and then (of course) its full activation.
But you already knew that, and ARE DOing it, right?
Truth found in such a short blog. This could be connected so easily with being driven. If I, for instance, am not driven or not striving to do something I find myself to be stagnate. And to be stagnate is to die a sad, lonely life. Bravo Coco J. Ginger.
[…] Obsessive. […]
really relating to this, going through a phase of this right now
yes we all are 🙂
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