I should do this!

I should do that!

So many distractions, I can't… I can't concentra…

I'm a writer; I should be able to write,

But what if I can't?

It's almost impossible trying to write adventure/comedy fanfiction when

I can't stop thinking about that cookie in the jar or answering my emails.

Procrastination spreads fast, taking many under its wing,

The evil clutch of YouTube has me by the neck,

Trying to stop me doing anything.

Olly Murs coaxes me away from the empty Word document.

So many distractions,

I wish they would stop,

As ironic as it is, this poem is a form of procrastination in itself.

Now if you'll excuse me,

I have to see if anyone's commented on my fanfiction.