Obsession is a fire inside me,
sometimes it burns bright,
fueling my passion and drive.
But other times, it consumes me,
taking over my thoughts,
making it hard to see anything else.
I get caught in the cycle,
thinking about the same thing over and over,
pushing myself harder,
even when my body and mind beg for rest.
Obsession can be both a gift and a curse.
It pushes me to create, to grow,
but it also steals my peace,
makes me lose balance.
I’m learning to recognize when obsession helps me,
and when it’s holding me back.
Because without control,
obsession can become a trap.
I want to keep the fire alive,
but not let it burn me down.
Blessed.