4:17 A.M.

Riding an endorphin rush of new followers and likes on twitter. Every time the phone lights up I get a new bump. Am I writing, maybe. But a lot of it is under 240 characters.

Is this the social media drug they warned us of? Is this why even the creators of twitter are known to limit their contact? Is it because I’m seeking likes above all else. Do I really feel that alone?

Well I suppose I need the boost. It can be lonely working away at something. Or just saying you do. 

I am hidden behind glass walls staring at a display. Sometimes I put words up there. Sometimes I read them back. To see my phone flash about me, a comment, a heart, to something I say. Oh how can I keep focus… just one more look.

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