Endless worrying
But lacking motivation
To the internet!

Burying problems
Beneath self-created ones
Don’t look at the pile

Everything’s fine
Do not worry about them
You still have more time

The beast lurks behind
Watching and waiting for you
To drown in your tears

Sense the beast and turn
Is it worth it to begin?
The damage is done

Useless, just useless
Legs buckling beneath you
Crumple to the floor

With tears scalding cheeks
Let sorrow burn to anger
You are not at fault

Sink to depression
It is completely your fault
Thinking it’s useless

Final seconds pass
Staring at the white, hating
Procrastination