we all have our life
at our fingertips.
on a small
handheld
glowing box,
with words on the screen,
video memories playing
whenever we want..
we have it all
at the press of a button.
we can text anyone anytime,
we can call anyone anytime,
we can take selfies anytime,
we can order food to our doorstep anytime,
but not for long.
no, not for long.
by december,
it'll all be taken away.
ripped from under our fingertips.
soon,
there will be no way
to contact your friends
outside of school,
any minute of
any day.
you wont be posting
your days in short
one second clips anymore.
because it'll all be gone.
Nov 18, 2025
Nov 18, 2025 at 5:41 AM UTC
we all have our life
at our fingertips.
on a small
handheld
glowing box,
with words on the screen,
video memories playing
whenever we want..
we have it all
at the press of a button.
we can text anyone anytime,
we can call anyone anytime,
we can take selfies anytime,
we can order food to our doorstep anytime,
but not for long.
no, not for long.
by december,
it'll all be taken away.
ripped from under our fingertips.
soon,
there will be no way
to contact your friends
outside of school,
any minute of
any day.
you wont be posting
your days in short
one second clips anymore.
because it'll all be gone.
date wrote: 23/10
this honestly ***** but f the social media ban fr
18/11 edit: i hate this so much but i can't be bothered to fix it. i just wanted to get my emotions out about the ban
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