Every waking moment I feel isolated
The last time I had social interaction is dated
And I feel I'm so close, so close
To make a connection, with chicks and bros
But I'm trapped in a screen, I hadn't chose
This type of life, look how it goes
I've been waiting for the moment
Since I rose
I've been waiting for someone
To send me prose
Or hear their voice, feel a bit close
To someone who understands, or someone at all
All are far away in person, I know
But I just have to wait forever
I suppose.
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Eternal Poetry (Rap)
PoetryA raw, unapologetic poetry collection about my thoughts and ideas of the world and myself. I hope you enjoy it!