I let myself rest this morning
Felt like I needed it
Didn’t have anything done yet
Now I got to play catch-up
Didn’t really feel like it
So I forced myself to start
Now that I got some movement
It’s as if my body accepted it
Here we go again
It knows that this won’t end
Unless it finishes everything
It knows me
So instead it gets antsy
It just wants to be done already
No longer asks to stop
It asks to keep going
Just get it over with
Working, it feels lighter than it is
Works better than complaining.
