Lost in Socials

A Haiku

By Arielle IrvinePublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

Hopeless, depressed souls

hide in media alone

but not alone long.

sad poetry

About the Creator

Arielle Irvine

I’m a lover of words and how they’re arranged. Though I’ve never felt like an amazingly talented writer, I hope you will find my works to be moving and thoughtful, perhaps even beautiful.

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About the Creator

Arielle Irvine

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