Too many ideas
Not enough time
What to do
Is it a crime
To work on something fun
When there is so much more to do
Things that are a priority
To me not you
I have to find a common ground
I need to know how
to reconcile the good ideas within me
With what needs to be done now
It causes an imbalance
I can't work with all the guilt
Of knowing I'm spending time on somethings
But nothing is full tilt
My ideas are becoming abandoned
My thought in a disarray
I'm a slave to inspiration
I need more time in a day
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Happy Musings of my Inner Critic
PoetryI am on whole a very positive person. Most people who know would tend to agree. However, I have a little secret. I tend to argue, fight, and pout just about everyday with that little voice we all have in our heads. I refuse to be defeated by said an...
