Bed for One

I came back and became obsessed.

About these numbers, the likes,
trying to make the picture look right.

I escaped from the world temporarily,
and now here I am once again facing reality.

My mind was blank, head clear.
I was living in the now, nothing to fear.

But when your head’s out of the clouds,
you start to fill yourself with doubt.

This life we’re supposed to live,
of occasional happiness and grief.

Is there more to it than just clockwork?
Or do we slowly get swallowed by the evil that lurks.

The lack of likes could be a cause to be depressed.
Sadly after coming back, I too became obsessed.