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On the Brink of Madness
Alone and deserted by all,
Trying to matter
But my cries fall on deaf ears.
As the curtains fall
I discover no audience
Has been watching the show.
Tired of social media friends,
With their fake likes
And fake comments
And fake lives.
Tired of trying
to make sense of it all.
Trying to matter
But my cries fall on deaf ears.
As the curtains fall
I discover no audience
Has been watching the show.
Tired of social media friends,
With their fake likes
And fake comments
And fake lives.
Tired of trying
to make sense of it all.
Published 9th Sep 2020
Author's Note
Is this a stage all go through or is it just me?
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