Secli G.'s Blog

All we do is download, save, copy, paste, like, comment, delete, type, send, click, tap. pinch, expand, request, unlike, etc, etc.
Actions. Reactions. Addictions.
What do you do first thing in the morning? You check your phone; did they like my last tweet? Have I got more followers? Will someone discover me? I feel the need to be approved, recognised because I am a unique individual, I was born unique. But then who am I to judge if people not follow me, or don't like my opinions! Do I like theirs? Perhaps not, so I sink in the hole that is society; bound myself with people that are strangers to me, people that are far from me because the people that are near to me don't appreciate me enough, hence we constantly checking our phones to see if those faraway people can, at least, find time for us and share our things with those other people that are far from them; and this web grows and grows until one day the unexpected happen. You suddenly realize you spent your entire lives worrying about things, actions, reactions; and sadly, forgetting the important things in our life.

"Tweets From The Underground" not the traditional poetry. To explain the book structure and writing style you will find when reading my book is not difficult to comprehend. Take this short note I am writing now which I will soon post on the website for you all to see and read. I am forced to remain under a certain characters counts. For exam[ple right now I have 56 - 53 - 46 - 41 - 36 - 31 - 26 - 21 left before I r..