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Open Your Eyes


Social Media is a game controling our life.

 

Loging on to Facebook

Recieving "Likes"

Logging on to Twitter

Receiving "Favorites"

Logging on to Vine

Receiving "Revines"

 

They seem to be points; the more you get, the cooler you are?

 

Buying expensive clothes,

making fun of the less fountunate by asking "What are those?"

Attempting to do their hair and make-up at a young age,

they also go out and try every resturant on the yellow page.

They don't realize that life is not all about looking nice,

but is about being nice.

How can you stop going on Instagram,

when all the comments with heart eyes says "Damn?"

How can you stop with all this attendion;

all the notifactions on your phone says you just got mention.

 

Social media is a game controling our life.

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