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Tiana Marie Apr 2018
it
it sneaks up when you least need it to.
it blocks your every thought and causes stress.
it makes you forget all you ever knew.
it feels so right yet you know the truth.
it will only cause pain in the end.
it takes away the life you had dreamt.
all those past due assignments you must now amend
because procrastination has become your friend.
I write this poem as I have school work waiting to get done.
YuugenP Dec 2017
What?
What is this?
What is this feeling?
It tingles,
it feels warm;
so comfortable.
I could snuggle in it forever.

Now it used to feel warm.
Now it used to be comfortable.
It feels cold.
Colder than absolute zero.
It hurts.
Hurts more than a thousand gashes I put on my arm
What mysterious pain;
yet forlorn.
I shouldn't be making a poem when I'm supposed to do homeworks
Isabel Dec 2017
I have reached the
Point
In the semester
Where
I really don't care
Anymore
But my need to be
Liked
And future career
Demand
That I keep moving
Forward
Finals are coming up and I don't wanna do it
Skylar Keith Oct 2017
I try
I'm busy I'm sorry
You are ahead of me yet you seem to have nothing to do
I try to be there
Work, Sadness, Anger
I told you
I'm busy
You text
Again
Again
and again
Complain about me
I've told you I'm busy
I never complain when you are not there
I respect you
Your work, your anger, your sadness
Why can't you do the same?
It makes me feel
Sadness and Anger
I don't know what to do
I've told you I'm busy
You ask if I'm sure I want to stay
I have it
Time
Hapiness
Yet you tell me to go work
Why?
Make the choice
It makes me feel
Sadness
Anger
I've told you
I'm busy
Respect
Phoenix Bekkedal May 2017
I woke up thinking it was a school day
But remembering it wasn't wasn't fun either
The days I am not in school I work and do the work that was meant for home
Man-made clouds do not part
and I will never see the sun
I woke up on Saturday thinking it was Friday, and I was surprised at my lack of excitement because I still had work. I work everyday. School, work, or school followed me home: homework.
Brett Palmero Oct 2016
I have five papers to write
Three projects to do
Stay up all night
Just to barely get through

Head to the library
For another three hours
Every moment scary
These assignments horrors

On my way, I stop
A tree orange and red
I decide to drop
And lay down my head

Life's meant to be fun
Not a bunch of facts
Or homework to get done
So it's time to relax
Nena
samantha page Sep 2016
motivation? I have none
yet so much has to be done
I've got my whole life ahead of me
just have to surpass this one moment to be free
free, at least until another day
when I have lots more work and no play
Alyssa Muller Aug 2016
Very late at night
The student does work
The pale moon shines bright
Yum! Yum! Cafe Rio-pork

It is the last moment
School is almost done
But she just wants to chuck it
In the garbage bin

The work is so grueling
It is torture- at least a majority
She wants to go swimming
But homework is a forced priority
A short poem about the last semester of school
Christine Jun 2016
why do we still do it
when we know nothing good comes out of it?

you should do it now
but i don't want toooooooo
get it over with
i'll do it laterrrrrrrrr
don't push it back another hour, another day
i'll find time to do ittttttttt

and eventually, we all just become addicted to it
and those who can quit by themselves,
are the ones who are truly talented.
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