It eats away at my time;

I stare blankly

At the LCD display.

It was supposed to make life easier,


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,


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