Why the hell I really concern with social life-through wireless I mean
Why the hell I really like showing off what I-and you all-have there
Why the hell I can't let myself go away from that "everyone's favorite"
Why the hell I do feel the feeling I never felt before
I really want to go
I wanna runaway
To the life I've been always dreaming
From all those sickness of thing we've been so in love so far
From all those dramas happened and created so easily
From all those envious feelings upon the dream that seems so far for me
But not them.
From all those ideas of perfect life that never exist in real life
How could I am so attached with that viral life
Even I do all my things that keep me busy, I'm still attached
 Although it sounds funny
To tell you the truth,
I just want to quit my life from social media
If I could
Maybe a day or more
I don't care
To tell you the truth
I can't even find myself there
There are bunch of questions
That left by all of
those masks.

Please, save me
So, guys, that's the poem I made when I took rest time just for a while from social media. 3 days maybe nothing but for me that's pretty relieve me. I like really like my 3 days without social media. The social media that I mean is Instagram. Why? Because too much people there and I don't know how to know them well like in real life. More will be said when I have more time. One thing is that please be you in your social media. I mean, don't let yourself wear too much mask because that's a difficult matter to know someone-for me. Don't let social media change who you are, inspiring is allowed tho but don't change yourself to fit people's eyes. xo!


Photographed - beningmotret
Editor - Me
Styled - Me