Working hard or hardly working?
Either way, my brain is hurting.
The thought of work is dull and boring,
It can wait until the morning.
Morning comes; still no work done,
Much rather do something exciting or fun.
Two days pass; still not begun.
I'd start right now, but here comes the sun.
Work on the table, I take a seat,
Before I begin I should probably eat...
Deadline approaches, I'm beginning to worry,
I must do it now and I'll have to hurry!
Stressing out and losing sleep,
So much to do, I'm in too deep.
Always end up finished too late,
That's what happens when you procrastinate.
