Tick tick tick My internal clock's ticking **** **** **** Why haven't I started working One thousand words Sure feels like a lot I've got more in my mind But it's hard to pen down thoughts In the correct order Clear and concise I scribble on the borders But I need to write This essay is due I might be up all night...
Oof. Yet here I am, seeking refuge from my assignments, writing poetry. *facepalm*