Phone Cage

Started from your bed.
Your eyes is crimson red.
Your didn't sleep enough.
You were online on through.

You swore you will change.
Your phone is your cage.
From the start of the day.
You can't get away.

Different trends and gist.
A thrill You don't want to miss.
Soon it will past midnight.
You have lost the the fight.

Poet @Toobrightanthony
📸  @pexels.

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