Tick tock, tick tock.
Another hour passes,
Of you lying in your bed,
Doing nothing.
You know you should get started on that assignment that's due tomorrow.
But you can't.
It's like you're frozen.
Glued to your bed.
You can't move.
You can't do anything.
Or is that what you tell yourself?
And are you just looking for excuses?
Excuses to not do what you're supposed to do.
Excuses to avoid stress or pain.
Excuses to lie in bed and do nothing.
But who can blame you, procrastinating is an art not many can persist.
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The Bad Boy Cares? | Completed √
Teen Fiction"You want me, don't you?" Mason smirks He walks over to me and gently pushes me against the wall. "N-no, I don't! I swear, I was just wondering." I quickly say I gulp when his lips come closer. Mason takes a step back again and pulls his shirt a lit...
