I Talk To Myself

I sit
Watching how the people click
Over pixellations
Head down
Vacant faces pass the crown
To future generations
Create them

I talk to myself
They have never noticed
I talk to myself
I just can't go thoughtless
There's no way

Blank screen
Starved of creativity
Logged in for the feed
Freed speech
Projected insecurities
Flood the eyes around me
Will they see?

I talk to myself
One day they'll receive it
I talk to myself
Hope they can conceive it
I'll wait out to see it



Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Breshears
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