Third Eye π
Social media,
now it's my podia
It's my third eye,
Sucking my two eyes
Dusk till dawn,
I lay down
My fingers mourn,
when it's alone
Always searching,
something to scroll
Making my time
just a troll
Half of my day,
it's on my phone
Half of my day,
I sleep dead
It's a love triangle
me, my phone and my bed
I need a break up
for I can wake up
to see the world
without my third eye.
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