Tech Hurt
Here we are
Once again
Just you, me,
And Twitter
And look here
Someone retweeted by pic
Let me us send a quick thx,
Oh wait
This person used it negatively
They posted this
Where I don't belong
What I don't believe.
But hey
This is what we're left with:
Children seeing unsensored things
Taking too much time
Becoming someone their not
But this is what we do:
Tweet
Post
Like
Mute
Block
Retweet
Add to message board
Tag friends
And we do this over and over
Thinking we will be better
Because of a screen
A screen can keep you up at night
Invading your class
Stealing your mind
Your control
You're hooked
And your phone?
Isn't letting go.
So what're you gonna do?
What're you gonna say?
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