SEROTONIN

"on-line" is a log file of emotions that were never meant to be seen.

The noise of social media.
The pressure to perform.
The slow erosion of feeling.
These tracks weren't made to be understood.
They were made to survive.

Each song is like an unread message-quiet, raw, unfinished.
But somewhere, somehow,
a part of me still hopes it might reach someone.

This isn't about loneliness as an excuse.
It's about turning it into language.

Not for sympathy.
But for resonance.
This is on-line.
A record of existence.