smiling away while
the heart sinks like an anchor
holding you down to the frequent
updates of the lives of others
an illusion of infinite
time and existence and the
squandered dreams scream and haunt
as you auction your pride for
the cost of someone’s
brief attention !
out of the soul sapping
device and realize that there is
a canvas to be filled and some strings to be
strummed, breathing deeply, you
hear the echo of your song-
surging waves, wasted
as you whelp
out a mute
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Sorry about the late post ! I have been trying to get used to my new schedule at school !