Life Is a Screen

I no longer face people 
My life is framed in a screen

I trudge along from screen to screen
Television, computer and mobile

When was the last time I kissed a face
Or held someone’s hand for a while
Cannot recollect….

Can somebody help before I scream
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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