It eats away at my time;

I stare blankly

At the LCD display.


It was supposed to make life easier,

Faster,

More efficient.


But the more I use it,

The more

It becomes like a drug.


I'm less productive

Playing games

On Facebook all day.


It eats my passions,

Before

I even know they're gone.


Dear Macbook,

I thought

You were user friendly?


Dear PC,

I thought

You improved productivity?


One step forward

Is really

One step back.


A/N: This was written for a poetry challenge on Machines and Technology, and they're affects/influences on our lives XD