Stuck to that screen

Locked in my room once more
The same four walls and same door
The same screen holding me close luring me in to that perfect life
The life that I want the body I want
The clothes that i need the house that I need
Wait why do i need why do I want
Why do I put up with this same scenery
Wake up wake up please do get up

Author's Note

This is my first ever poem

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[John the Baptist]

In some ways life before the computer was better.