Tired, unmotivated, cranky girl am I
Yet there’s much to do, and much to learn
I hope I can get by.
And at home there’s more work waiting,
Plus my room’s an awful sty.
And dinner won’t just make itself
Though mealtime still draws nigh
So the tasks build and the stress builds
And I try to stop and sigh
But the pressures keep on coming
And the runners keep on running
As they’re sunning to stay stunning
And it’s laziness they’re shunning.
Laziness, which I adore
Wishing I could afford more.
I’d be curled up on my floor
With a lock upon my door
And a sign with “DND”
For no one would bother me
While I’m curled on my floor
With a lock upon my door,
Napping.
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