everyDay I get on social media
It’s easy for me to get lost in the jungle
Somedays it’s my goal to just do one thing
nexT thing I know it’s been hours
now I need a mental Rescue
someone to come with A lantern
to guide me baCk safely offline
home To myself
I Imagine having more peace
Like being on an Ocean swept away by the waves
Then an iNcoming parachute
Swoops me up and carries me home
About the Creator
Snow Need to Rush
I watched my breath form a small white cloud as it puffed out of my lips and dissipated before my eyes. I rubbed my hands together, blowing into them with the precious bit of warm air that remained in my lungs. My leg bounced as I stared into the cold dark world beyond the windows of my truck as they remained partially fogged up.
By Donna Fox (HKB)6 days ago in Fiction
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