On Hold
Numb to the pain,
Like drugs in my vein
Another reel, another short
Lives in fleeting frames
Scrolling down,
Heart taps,
Unknown, well known
I'm caught in the fog of,
'Yet to come'
I'm drenched in the pour of,
'Life that's gone'
My mind is a storm
Clock ticks, world runs
I'm sprawled, sun downs
No sting, just tears,
It's heavy, lightheaded
Reality, no edges
Life feels like,
It's on hold.
A/N: Well idk I've tune in my head. It feels like a rap lol. On a serious note though, screens do hurt and we wouldn't even notice till the damage is irreversible. Watch out!
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