Digital Echoes

In the simulation of my life, where code and chaos blend,
Where every glitch is a lesson, in this digital pretend.

In this virtual world, I navigate the maze,
Each byte is a memory, through the digital haze.
Pixels of my past, in error and phase,
In this simulation, reality is a craze.

Debugging dreams, in this cybernetic street,
Metaphors in megabytes, where truth and fiction meet.
Algorithms of agony, in this code they seep,
In this network of nuances, my secrets I keep.

In the matrix of my mind, where errors echo loud,
Find me in the scripts of a virtual cloud.
Binding bugs and beauty, in the code I shroud,
In these lines, my story's avowed.

Screens of sorrow, where my avatars hide,
Narratives of notches, in this digital divide.
Scrolling through the sorrows, a constant tide,
In this console of confessions, my fears reside.

Syntax warps and weaves, a narrative so stark,
Double meanings in data, in the binary dark.
Every command a conundrum, every keystroke a mark,
In this domain of distress, I embark.

Whispers in the web, the echoes of my plight,
In this realm of reruns, I battle the night.
Reading between the lines, seeking the light,
In each algorithm, a part of me takes flight.

Curating chaos, a programmer of pain,
Each click a chapter, in this digital domain.
Metaphors for mistakes, in the memory lane,
In this archive of artifice, I confront my chain.

Errors as experiences, lessons they chart,
Each bug a story, tearing me apart.
But in this coded cosmos, I start,
To rewrite the script, a fresh heart.

In the circuit of my soul, where silent signals roam,
In a simulation of shadows, where I call home.
Pain and pixels, where my thoughts comb,
In these codes, my struggles are shown.