Time just keeps
Ticking away
All that's left of today
Still so much left to do
All the things I want to
If only I could make the time
Instead I find
That I'm
Building
A never ending
To do list
Looking at the thing
And thinking
Yeah
I'm never gonna do
Even half of this
Aiming for overachieving
But not really believing
I can add those extra hours
To a ram packed day
Maybe if I start
I'll find some other way
The funny thing is, I wrote this poem with intentions of posting it days ago š . But I did get around to it eventually so that counts for something.
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