A Facebook friend who posted constantly has gotten a
grip, until now not realizing everyone is the same. A love life of trials and tribulations, posted with
sincerity, is no longer there for me to digest.
No longer will I contemplate a cycle of heartbreak, awakening
then
euphoria, heartbreak, awakening, euphoria, and then heartbreak,
every time I scroll.
No longer will others “comments” perpetuate that cycle,
feeding into my friends reflection of a self that had
me wondering
“WTF. This is one, bi-polar ass bitch.”
It calls to mind a bad karaoke singer
privately ridiculed while on stage then applauded, only to get up and sing again,
to an array of whispers unknown.
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