Blessed Be We Inepts

People anxiety
getting the best of me
as I put on ignore
the suffocating real life party
and the fake conversations all around...
The hum of a small talk symphony
like finger nails scraping a chalkboard
have always been pure torture
to my socially awkward species... 
 
Escaping to the shadows...

Seeking relief in isolation...
I take refuge in technology
with my head buried
in a hand held oasis...
 
Suckling on the bosom
of my flat screen
cyber sanctuary... 

Once again 
using this social media front
to be fully anti social...