I walk through a door way, and people see my energy. The energy is physical. I don't have a bank account that shows a million bucks. Yet I feel like it. People see me and they see a man who loves life. But what they dont see are my struggles. The struggle that stares back at me as I roll out of bed every morning, the struggle that gives me a stomach pain throughout the entire day. The fact is I really do love life...
Deep, deep, deeeeep down inside im hurting. Im burning. Im slowly killing hope cells. But none of which, phase me. So people love to ask why I am so completely motivated. Why do I love to make others happy, and forget about whats important to me. The truth is... I am motivated
The Motivation

FEAR
I am motivated by fear. Fear of fear. I hate being scared to do something.
"Only thing we have to fear is fear itself" - Franklin D. Roosevelt
The Promise
I am not scared to die for the truth. Those who know me, know this.
"The truth is the only thing that is ever going to be constant"
- Will Smith
Attack your fears. When you feel exhausted, you've reached success. Because then you've given it everything you have. Sorry about the deep post.
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