Wednesday, April 8

An Era of Collective Loneliness

Comfortable in a mask
I am a stranger to my friends 
The guard is always up
And is let down by alter ego
Only on FB and Twitter

Restaurants and credit cards
Beers and vouchers
trying hard to win love
still longing for personal space

I am a  team
lost in emptiness 
Trying to pose as me
still fighting to prove
I am better than you. 

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