It may be bad
But I am addicted to my computer
Like a permanent marker on a white board
Or a stain in the carpet
Word document- my paper
The keys- my pencil
My i-tunes
My concentration
My email
My communication
Since 6th grade it was always skinny and new
And belong aside it, I grew
It helps me find things I do not know
The funny things and the things that make me glow
It helps me release my creativity
It helps me describe me unintentionally
Without it I would not know what to do
But now I have it
It sets me in a good mood
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