Overrun with emotions of ineptitude and incompetence
Vines of insecurity choked off what little emotional growth there was
Everything she wanted to do just seemed so hard to even start
Really it was just easier to sit there on her phone
Going from post to post on Instagram excessively and living vicariously
Reaching to hit the heart button but not meaning it
Outside she appeared so normal
When inside she hadn’t seen the sun in so long
Now the ever-present shade just felt right.
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