Procrastination
Dear Teacher,
I always try to do my homework well
I organize, plan, and even set goals
But away from work Netflix does compel
It consumes my mind; it consumes my soul
Despair wrings out previous happy thoughts
Beads of cold sweat collect upon my brow
In between panic and fear I am caught
Due dates are rapidly approaching now
If you’re lucky, motivation will hit
Hours, maybe even minutes before
It is a wonder I do not commit
I cannot continue on anymore
Finally, it’s over. Relax, unwind
Until further homework has been assigned
Sincerely,
Emily Chan
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