Story of My Life

Sitting here trying to bust a rhyme
feeling the pressure in the back of my mind,
because of this deadline.
The chocolate in the fridge is calling
ooh that beer, nope, you won’t catch me falling,
because of this deadline.
I stare in space, trying to keep a steady pace
honestly I won’t work in haste,
because of this deadline.

Poetry 101 Rehab: Deadline.


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