Click, click
Click, click, click, click
Back and forth that little tick.
I'm confessing I'm obsessing
on perceptions.
Truth is up votes feel nice.
But at what price?
They give me license to think
“Hey, maybe I don't stink at this.”
Again the cost?
Perhaps I've lost something of myself
when I put myself out there--
Vulnerable.
But I won't stop--
Because to stop would mean I don't learn.
I earn my keep
And I will keep at it
Hopefully.
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Posted Jul 22, 2018, 1:50 PM UTC · edited
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