Procrastination is my middle name,
see I always put things off.
The reason is my perfectionism,
as I worry others may scoff.
My ideas can be quite brilliant,
although I do say so myself.
A multitude of them in my life,
so I’ll need a bigger shelf.
This is where I store my dreams,
just until they take shape.
But then I have so many sparks,
so a choice I have to make.
Which of them is the brightest,
mistakes can’t get in my way.
If you know me and you read this,
I hear what you’re going to say!
I wrote this poem while procrastinating again this morning. I laughed out loud while writing it, as it’s so utterly me. I often lose myself in writing while procrastinating, that’s funny too as I know some who procrastinate instead of writing!