Stuck in Space

Fingers stretch from screen to soul,
Trapped within a pixel’s hole.
Masked and silent, shadows cling,
Whispers born from wiring.

A key was pressed, the void replied,
And pieces of the self just died.
Now lost where time and thought erase—
A human heart, stuck in space.

Hands reach out, but no one sees,
Behind the glow, behind the keys.
A mask remains, a hollow face,
Yearning for a safer place.