Oh how I knew
that I had too much to do
but instead of doing what needed to be done
I sat around and did none
too many things are on my brain
I almost feel like Cain
but instead of Abel being my brother
I am killing another
another me
a productive we
A me who could see the things to be done
but alas the current me had outrun.
I have an accounting midterm tomorrow so instead i'm writing poems