the evil screen, it glares at me
its face utter contempt
its emptiness won't let me be
denies every attempt
to click away, divert my eyes
its dark mood is still bright
far from benevolent, but wise
torturing me to write
I do confess, it's love and hate
oh Lord, I'm going to be late
here, here -- here's one more sentence
please! it is my repentance
Author notes: lc 12 image from Webopedia https://allpoetry.com/contest/2784779-Bring-It-to-Life
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