There’s a thought in my brain.
I know that it’s there. On occasions, it comes front and center.
Through the chaos of my daily activities, during moments where I simply stop moving, the thought comes.
At the tip of my brain, it’s not words. It’s an action followed by realizations.
Nothing matters, but then it again it does.
I shouldn’t care, but then again I should.
It’d be easier if I do it now, but why bother.
All I know is, once I grasp this concept everything after will flow like water.
