Buzz

 Buzz


Unconscious

In the daze


The clock is ticking

The lights are flickering

The legs are shaking

The nights are lingering

Deeper and deeper

In to the beginning

Of each morning


All goes unnoticed

Because eyes are buried

Deep into the screen

That sits in front 

No matter where you go


Urged to stop

Stop and check the phone

Because what if you missed it?

Something important

That you should know

Even though

It’s with you

No matter where you go

So if something missed you

It’ll ring and let you know


Thigh is vibrating

Even though deep in that pocket

Exists nothing

Besides the lint

Leftover from the washing machine


Mind racing

Because you don’t what time

It is, there’s nothing on your wrist

And pockets are empty because

Because… because…

I guess it’s normal isn’t it


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