Hypocrite (New Poem) 2/16/12
What the hell am I doing? I need to be out doing things instead of sitting here in front of the computer. What a fucking hypocrite. Here I am sitting down in a chair, drinking wine, listening to music, and looking at stuff on the computer. While my butt and legs go numb (tingling feeling, pins and needles). Damn it, I need to get up. But it's three o' clock in the morning. What's the point in getting up now. I say to myself as I pour another glass of wine.
