I'm Addicted To You.

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- Work, Life, Love, Success, Stress, Anxiety, Friendships, Family & Otherworldly Things.

Dear Work,

I'm addicted to you? I wish it was possible for you to do that but I always come back. Broken and yet I fix every piece of myself because, you can be intense enough to push me to the edge and just as I fall off the cliff I clasp the edge again. I'm stubborn you see, like the victim who'll never leave the leg of his perpetrator even after being beaten black and blue. You can beat me up and run me down, but neither can you have me completely nor will I leave you until I please so. Stress me up, push me again and again, break me into pieces, but are you really doing that? Think you are? Maybe for a day or two, after that it's free for all season, when I come for you. Because even in the end it's me who always emerges intact. Possessed as are my mind and body, by me , you simply won't ever have me. Perhaps a part of me will stay with you for a while, but eventually it will return to it's rightful owner.




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