4 A.M.

His world stuck

on a monitor, 16 inches wide.

his heartbeat, the rhythm of the click of the mouse

attack, attack, attack,

heal; ctrl H

click, attack, click, attack

“You’re such a fag”

insults flinging across mics and headsets,

barreling from unseen faces

click, click, click,

glowing blue lighting the night

the edges of the screen, bordering his world, keeping him inside.

 

~~~

venting? maybe.

~Em

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