Choose either Facebook, Twitter, Snapchat, Instagram and a thousand other ways to spew bile at people you’ve never met. Choose updating your profile; telling the world what you had for breakfast and hope that someone somewhere cares.

 

Choose looking up old flames, desperate to believe that you don’t look as bad as they do. Choose to forget your existence, take a drug, any drugs in hopes to escape.

 

Are we both just some lost souls swimming in a fish bowl? We’re still running the same old ground and all we've found is the same old fear?

 

Are we walking on thin ice or are we comfortably numb to whatever is happening around us.