social media addiction
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So tell me, are you as happy and free as you pretend to be?
Bright colors, sultry poses, and your boney, emaciated arms around your “besties”.
Skin stained by self tanner faces the camera,
Dear- no,
wait. Let's cut to the
chase.
whyareyoulikethis?
Why are you like this?
My go-to in procrasination.
The first destination, in rotation, my salvation.
I remember the days when we used to play in the fields, endless sea of greenlands on all sides.
Can you fathom the shape of that field? Well I can't.
