Reflection in form of a poem

The weather out side is pretty darn cold.

The bread in my fridge is starting to mold.

I don't have time for fun or games,

Because finals are coming, it's kind of a shame.

I should be doing work right now,

but alas I will just scratch my brow.

I can't think of inspiration for posts

Whatever kind of rhymes goes.

That last stanza was really bad

And this one will be even more sad

Our project is done and ready to go

It will be awesome- people's minds we will blow.

I just cleaned out my garbage can

There's stuff in there of which I'm not a fan.

And I have to write two reflections

For a class for which I don't have affection.

This poem is fading away quite fast

I knew it would absolutely not last

More than a few stanzas.