The Mind of a Perfectionist

A poem I wrote while procrastinating my homework

Tick-tock, tick-tock, goes the clock

Your time is running out

Don’t have a mental block

Tick-tock, tick, the clock hit three

You better not be burnt-out

You will never be free

Tick-tock, the clock hit two

Don’t start to freak out

Maybe you’ll have a breakthrough

Tick, the clock hit one

You’re almost done, no doubt

You have almost won

The clock is done

Now it’s time to checkout

I hope you’re ready for the rerun

Author's Note

Tried something new here