Books are open all around me,
Open to pages I should have read.
My to-do list never gets shorter
And I stare at it with dread.
With Word open to a blank page,
I stare blankly and i pray
That the page will fill itself
And I will have a free day.
The thoughts start coming to me
And I type them out with glee
Until I realize that the words
Aren't an essay, but poetry.
So I post it up online
And I stare down at my book.
I get a little scared because
It keeps giving me that look.
I tell it "no" and run away,
But it follows as I flee.
It latches on and takes a bite.
My homework has been eating me.
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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ah. homework. i heard it has a taste for human flesh. lol.
this poem was genius. awesome.
i lovee you. <3
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Haha
Sexy homework.
Lolol
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LMFAO!
SONYA YOU'RE A GENIUS!
What an excellent poem, and I could defff relate
<3
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