FROZEN LADY AT THE COMPUTER...
About being afraid of relationships and intimacy. About being afraid to trust. About being afraid to allow yourself to be human. About being hindered in your ability to reach out to others, thus making your life a miserable hell of isolation and difficulty. About feeling sad, lost, sick and blue. Did I just describe Hell or what?
FROZEN LADY AT THE COMPUTER... belongs to the following groups:
All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical and WMGFrozen lady at the computer…
I once knew a frozen lady at the computer…
I tried to introduce myself, I told her my name was Scooter…
She seemed in a daze…
Lost in a haze, unable to find her way out of the maze…
I showed her my skateboard…
She wanted to know if it was difficult to ride…
I told her it was better than walking, oh Lord…
And even the most patient teacher could teach the most
difficult student to glide…
She laughed a eeerie lost laugh and said no thank you…
She said she was busy making love to her computer…
I think she was afraid to get hurt, (again), boo hoo…
And too frozen in sadness and illness to move in one way or another…
JANE Á PARIS
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KEITH R. WILL...
we can get lost, and fade away, that’s why i love world so
Peter Davidson
ah, yes …