Cyber Junkie - Poem by Ima Ryma
Addicted to the Internet?
A disorder tagged I.A.D.
Doctors call it a real health threat.
An online test diagnosed me,
A Web vet so hooked on online,
That if a brain scan scanned my brain,
Atrophied parts would be the sign
From Internet I should abstain.
But how to stop this self abuse?
The chatter says there's help for it,
To find a way for controlled use
In just times and places legit.
I must find out if this is true.
I'll surf the Web until I do.
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