It’s that nagging feeling, that there is something forgotten, something to do, something to worry about.
That nagging feeling that creeps up in the quiet moments, and is numbed in the busy moments. That nagging feeling that pulls and pushes me to do, do, do.
To strive, to complete, to work on, to improve, to get there, where ever there is?
That nagging feeling that unsettles me,
at me from the inside out, do this, what about that? What have you forgotten? What should you be doing right now?
That nagging feeling, that pushes me to find the answer,
find the fix,
find the solution,
find this elusive relaxed contentment that is promised in the end.
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