Have you ever noticed how many excuses we make in a day? Excuses for not reading, not doing work, not getting into relationships, you name it, we make them! Here is a little cathartic poem I wrote, which exhausted all my excuses and I was left with no choice but to Workout! Enjoy – Silvia www.insightscc.com
“Too Much”
by Silvia Siguenza
It’s time to go work out.
I am feeling,
Too Unmotivated,
Too Tired,
Too Lazy,
Too Busy,
To go work out right now, but I promise to go later today.
It’s later, but I still can’t go.
I’m feeling,
Too Fried,
Too Hungry,
Too Stressed,
Too Anxious,
To go work out right now, but I promise to go tomorrow.
Its tomorrow, my alarm is shouting at me.
I’m feeling,
Too Weak,
Too Depressed,
Too Embarrassed,
Too Overwhelmed,
To go work out right now, but I promise to go… at some point.
Where are my chips?
Where’s my soda?
Fries make me happy.
What about that brownie?
Anyone eating that?
What?
No, I wasn’t going to work out today!
I guess I should go work out now.
But, I’m feeling,
Too Broken,
Too Lost,
Too Lethargic,
Too Apathetic,
To go work out right now, maybe tomorrow.
