Staring at the screen so bright,
I have no idea if it's day or night.I've been staring at this for too long,
My head is spinning, something's wrong...Is someone trying to get my attention?
My brain is filled with apprehension.As hard as I try, I can't look away,
Staring at the screen is where I'm doomed to stay.I can't remember life any other way,
Than staring at my screen all day.But then my eyes begin to close,
And the bright screen finally goes...
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100 random rhyming poems
Poetry100 random rhyming poems is an ongoing book that I started writing as a teenager really struggling with their mental health, and have continued on with through to being an adult. The tones and themes of each poem varies massively, which reflects how...