So much to do
And I can't seem
To think.
It really doesn't
Matter that I have
A deadline.
I really, honestly,
Truly cannot
Concentrate. At all.
Such overwhelming
Tasks that I need to
Finish, and yet
My mind refuses
To focus, being
The stubborn,
Contrary brain it is.
Used to have such
Grace under pressure.
So much for that.
And now a sense
Of desperation
Flows through me.
So much to do,
So little time,
And so much
At stake.
Feeling hopeless at
This point;
Can't seem to swim
In this murky pool.
Someone help me
Solve this problem;
Heaven knows
I can't.
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