Thankyou

What’s amazing is that you could keep my conversations,
And calls in my back pocket like muscle memory.
Although my emotions are not captured,
Every idea is spilled from my fingertips,
Highlighted in blue.

Everyday planned for me, ideas and forgotten memories,
You have everything and we act like we don’t?
You’re our captured moment,
Our steps, workouts, guided meditations
And sweet cake recipes. But I forgot to say…
Thanks... To you…

Closing our ears to the world, and opening our eyes instead
Not only allowing us to see more, do more,
But you make us want to be more too.
Inspiration turns into toxic thoughts,
And toxic ideas turn into introduced methods
And guided communities.

I forget, although we rely on you for everything,
Maybe you’re not as helpful
as I first thought.