Sit in a room filled with negative space
Swelling
Overwhelming
It's bursting at the seams
This physical sphere has gotten so small
I peer in the screen
To expand this circle
A familiar face
It's refreshing
But it's searingly plain
In this digital place
Fall flat on my nose, can't seem to see
The light in the dark hid what was in front of me
Dive into the net
Knowing I'll be caught
It's not real
It's not real but it seems I forgot
It's far away from me
It's processing
While I drift
Drift away
In this digital
This digital space
I reach out a hand hoping someone will see
And grab it
Regain stability