15: My Lord is a Laptop Screen
Author: Tommy Fawcett
My lord is a laptop screen
lit piercingly against the frustrating early morning.
Still dark, I wander through
corridors of news outlets and
beauty blogs, I crawl through
a labyrinth of entertainment
and those who crush laughter,
those who provoke laughter,
those who laugh but never give
laughter.
Once I stumble on a wave
of articles I digress.
I pretend, I impress the wounded
birthers of the new world technicians.
I wonder why, just why do adults
have such a hard time interpreting
us,
and such an easy time passing us by?
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All The Things I Didn't Say
Poetrya personal collection of depression passed off as teenage angst (and a bit of that, too). read to the end to understand. Highest rankings: Slampoetry #3
