Fuck.
I'm supposed to sleep but I can't
All my responsibilities piling up like file work
Paper upon paper and then dirt on dirt
I can't deal with this mess but I have to
Because it's MY responsibility
But maybe not today
And maybe not tomorrow
And that ladies and gentlemen
Is procrastination________
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Poetry"I'm dead inside." "Great same." ________________________________ 130th in Poem [180909] Completed as of [040119]