Procrastination Plague
A little about what goes on inside my head sometimes
Every day I continue on, routine simply droning on
I ask myself “why don’t you move and do that?”
But never really get a straight answer to that
I continue on, routine simply droning on
In my head I know the truth
I’m not a recluse
Nor am I lazy
But how much I put off till “the next day” amazes
Why do I do this?
Why don’t I move my feet?
And push forward? I know how to achieve this feat
And yet, I don’t
I continue on, routine simply droning on
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I want to do more than now
I want to do more somehow
I don’t want to sit idle
On standby
While life just passes by
“So much to explore” the world everyday declares
If only my legs were not ensnared
By my brain
It knows this, but still it rebels
Providing distractions
Like pestles
Grinding me to a lull
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I might look lazy to some
But I know it’s not that simple
Something else creeps in and dwindles
My interest
Fiddling with my brain and perspective
I have to get out of this and change my objective
I can’t continue on
Routine, stop! Now be gone.
About the Creator
Mo Darasi
I write fiction, poetry and occasional articles about interesting topics.
Finding interesting ways to write a poem or hide messages within them seems to be my main interesting in writing now, and it's been fun
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Your poetry is totally rocking my world this morning, Mohammed! Woah! This one is absolutely fantastic! Another beautifully thought provoking piece! Keep it up, friend!