There is nothing on my phone
that’ll bring me joy
Nothing
that’ll make me feel fulfilled
Nothing
that’ll fill the void
Nothing
but the web of webs
and everyone's opinion about everything.
We are drug addicts
unknowingly drugged by social media
and now
we crave it
we need it
even though
it does nothing for us
We scroll and scroll
seeking something
something we don’t know
and something that we will never find
but still
we scroll and scroll
like the addicts we are.
-C.H.
Why is it that we are so eager to appreciate the beauty of a: flower, or a waterfall, or the stars, or a sunset; but we are hardly ever that open to seeing the beauty in each other? Why is that, dear
“A simple request” she says, “Speak to me in poem, intrigue my mind with your words, genuine and authentic, for your words become actions, are the framework of our relationship, and have the power to
There’s a camera on top of the building Next to this one And it points Right at me I lift up my shirt And flash it my hairy nipple Then I give it the finger It moves with me Turning as I walk away fro
