These Are The Things I Miss...

jaimeleigh

 I miss you, I miss us talking...

I miss talking to an actual human being, Instead of options one, two or three...

I miss waste time, not face time...

I miss roger cook & police 5...

Night Rider, chips & air-wolf...

I miss little sweet-shops, the ruin your teeth kind,  But just costing a penny, oh you could get so many...

 Oh takes me back to my childhood...

 Divine were them streets & sweets way back when...

I miss conversations one to one, face to face...

Now it's app's that take our places...

No one has to acknowledge, no one, any one... No more...

Hide from responsibility behind a screen to torment, troll & be really mean...

I bet there's an app for that too...

There's an app for it all...

 Googles better than school...

I miss the days of making the effort & time to spend having fun, drinking wine...

No phone ringing...

No notifications ping, ping pinging... 

These days you don't have to go out, even the shopping can be delivered right to your front door...

I do think & feel for the folks that couldn't go out before...

Bless you... All your wishes have come true...

But as for the rest of the world... It's made can't be bothered into lazy more lazier...

I miss the Hustle & bustle of getting ready...

I miss the fact that nobody gets to know you like they use to...

Landlines, night outs & courting the good old fashion way...

The index to a persons character I think is being flawed...

Download an app for personality & add-on features as you go...

Turn reality into any false pretend person & world... 

I miss stars In your eyes, Blind date to...

Now that screen had purpose...

Everyone could see...

Now you'd be lucky if I'm really me...

Its good, Its bad, Its lonely, Its sad...

For some its the best they've ever had...

I miss the best friends I've had...

Not the cartoon people, that I cant see, feel, or touch...

I miss being nine years old, I miss believing Santa Claus, & Tooth fairy was real...

I miss the innocence that all children should feel...    

I too miss Jack & Jill...

  • Author: JaimeLeigh m=Mead (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 3rd, 2022 13:45
  • Category: Sociopolitical
  • Views: 5
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