In Control Poem by Boghos Artinian

In Control



I am sinking into depression,
Mainly at night, doing nothing.
But when awake, behind the wheel
I feel in control of my car,
Or in front of a laptop, bold
And in control of cyberspace.
Yet I am doing nothing solid
But sinking into the virtual
Happily achieving fake success
And procrastinating essentials.

Wednesday, December 26, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: control
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kostas Lagos 26 December 2018

When life sucks, people try to find consolation in false happiness. To my list !

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