I tattooed her foot
we drew together
we drank together
we got high together

I like her
I think about her
it was different
it was unique
it was enjoyable

I wonder if she does too
I wonder if the socials
take over her mind


"You like drug
you like tattoo
you like drawing
here all of it
in one place"

numbing you
numbing the experience
numbing the memory
of the other

Was there a human
was there an emotion
it's all gone now
diluted in mass media

the socials
jealous of
the human experience
copies it
like an envious lover

"I can do better
I can do more
you don't need
to leave me
you don't need
to leave your phone
I'll give you
all the experiences
and more"

"I can give you
everything
But you'll have
forever to stare
in this box
without ever
leaving it"

Is it why
I seem so passionate
so dramatic
so emotional
to the others?

I don't have the tools
I don't have the drugs
that numbs the mind
that gives it
all away

I need reality
to feed me
and hopefully
find another
lost soul
wandering
without socials
looking for another
lost human

Maybe we'll be
this new breed
of people who
touch
look
talk
fight
fuck
because we have to
because we don't have
socials to tame us down

The wild ones
without screens
beware
they'll take away
your child
in a wild
adventure
You can't trust
the ones
without socials