I have crawled into myself this week <br />refusing to take calls, or go outside <br />My bedroom is all I know <br />I listen to Elvis playing on repeat on my stereo <br />an odd choice for a young lass <br />I think of all the money i have saved by staying in bed <br />and all the hangovers I've lost out on. <br />daytime TV becomes my new best friend, and we laugh together at silly infomercials and cheesy soaps. <br />Some people would say I'm depressed <br />I just think this is my way of detoxing and getting familiar with my surroundings. <br />I think I'll do this more often.<br /><br />Carolyn Vuletic<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/myself-the-hermit/
