May 9, 2018
#1: the screen
I’m the channel you flip past, you see nothing but blinding white, a little black, and some rainbow for some reason and all you hear is white noise. Have you ever stuck around on one of those static channels just out of curiosity? no, no one has, no one has heard my call. I can’t reach your ears, i am the static you hear that hurts your ear drums. I’m trapped, i do not know who i am so please don’t ask. There is a storm on that static screen, i don’t know whether i’m in the storm or i am the storm. Loneliness is what i feel in this fuzzed out world i feel as if we loose ourselves each passing day. I have one small question for you before i end this, am i still static?