eighteen years of my life gone and i demand to know the truth. nowadays hearts are afraid to love, minds are afraid to think on their own, people wish to have the lives of others through the screen of an iphone; tell me, is this our youth? we determine importance by numbers shown on a single profile. they’re told “do it for the ‘gram” but little do you know the pain they feel in real life could never leave on their face, a smile.