34/F/Philly A sunflower that enjoys an ocean breeze. Here you are allowed to ride my wave.
Warning: It is made of bellowing high tides, ripples, and tidal swells but my waves are destined to bring the calm. 13 followers / 692 words
Who knew my buttons would press like this Get stuck, rearrange, and shift Typewrite my dialogue and capture my gifs Tab passed my joyful moments Barely escaping these forced wild currents Altering my being I am social media
Be it the bearer of good news Or the breaker of backs The trenches were made by you But dug by me Be careful what you wish upon the servant Cuz the servant could be the serpent And bite you back