effects of social media

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trapped,

no way out, no where to go

just me standing in the middle of a room

a room filled with nothing and everything all at once

and no matter where i look

i see nothing but darkness

and a cluttered mess that just keeps growing and getting closer

it feels like i can't breathe

like i'm struggling to catch my breath

until there is no more struggling

no more noise

no more mess

no more me

nothing,

but an empty person, in an empty room.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 05, 2017 ⏰

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