A pitch black room where a lit phone is the star
It’s not a good kind of star
In fact… it’s EVIL
It’s a black hole of time and productivity and health
Time that should’ve been spent sleeping
That damn black hole…
It should’ve been like a real star
Where if you stare too long
You’ll hurt your eyes
Well actually that’s true but only after a while
But the more immediate effect is sometimes
Loss of IQ
I hope you don’t lose your IQ reading this
It’s possible you may suffer from this side effect
But I don’t think I’m so bad
There’s worse
Trust me…
There’s worse
Like sdgkg, dghuer, and werib
One-sentence reviews that hold a ton of weight
Than an eloquent and detailed essay
An unlimited todo list with limited characters
Nonsensical and shallow words
A random and irrelevant thought or opinion
Taken as a fact
The taking and giving of labels
Dangerous mislabels everywhere
Nobody reads labels anymore
Unless it resonates with them somehow
I am labelless
Don’t pin that sh*t on me
They already have
Possibly conjured by their own creativity
Where the scene at hand
Is on the other side of the world
People yelling over each other
Because they would rather be heard
Than be understood
Just misunderstood
Oh do help me turn away
I just can’t do it. I am addicted. I can’t… help…
This is a black hole of sleep.
This lone bright star in a pitch black room
It’s supposed to be the light that’s good
Another misused label
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