Hockey & Superman in a Poem!!

This one's untitled, again (I kinda suck at titling my poems!!) I've been writing really short poems lately for some reason!! Here's a new one, containing hockey & my Superman blanket!! Was inspired by something someone said about being in my element the other day when I told him that I was being boring!! Let me know what you think!! Thanks for stopping by!! (Oh, and title suggestion for this and any untitled poem of mine are always welcome!!) :-)

                                                            (Yes, this is the actual blanket that I write about!!)

Hockey’s playing on my TV

but it’s not my favorite team.

I’m half-heartedly watching

while playing with my phone.

I’m feeling vulnerable tonight,

again,

laying underneath my Superman blanket.

No reason to feel exposed

But alone, in my old cavernous house,

I feel the weight of being me,

of my own self-doubt

and of my strength to prevail,

fighting a battle to win me over.

I can take off, I know

that I can fucking fly!

But I first have to find

where the hell my kryptonite is hidden.