I'm fairly new to the whole writing thing. I'd love feedback including criticism as all is appreciated to make me better in myself.
Who am I? My veins run empty, My blood is dust. I have nothing left of me. Numb and cold, In a world of false reality. Fake friends. Fake happiness, Fake lives. Starving for attention in a society void of human interaction. Social media is our drug. The likes our addiction. But when the screen goes blank, The likes mean nothing. And in a world of non-reality, I have become fake. Because when I'm alone, Who am I ?
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