I move when it’s time, Not because I’m ready. I go through what’s in front of me, Driven by a pace I didn’t set I don’t check how I’m feeling, I don’t slow it down. I do what’s next because it’s there That’s enough for now. I push through the day. I don’t stop. It just plays out. I push through the day Because stopping Costs more now. The steps repeat. The margins thin. Nothing lifts, it just continues. I finish things that don’t Return anything. The work stays done. The effort stays. That’s the trade I keep. I push through the day. I don’t stop. It just plays out. I push through the day Because stopping Costs more now. This isn’t building toward a break. This isn’t earning rest. I push because the push remains Not because it works. I push through the day. I don’t stop. It just plays out. I push through the day Because stopping Costs more now. Still pushing...
