Lots of scrolling

Constant clicking

In search of feeling

It’s all so fleeting


Netflix, instagram

All the things we

have at hand

We’re drowning in quick sand


The typing, the comments

No one knows what you meant

Nobody likes to think

Or reread what they sent


Offensive, offended

What’s the next thing

To make them defensive

Things often left open ended


Let’s be the change

Not the kind that you pocket

Take your shit

Put it in a room and lock it

  • Author: sky.the.creator (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 8th, 2023 16:13
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 28


  • Rainbow

    Social media is difficult

    • sky.the.creator

      Indeed. What happened to face to face convos….everyone hides behind a screen now.

    • Doggerel Dave

      Great write. Valid complaint. I, an ancient can see it's validity even though I do not engage.

      However, your complaint about 'everyone hides behind a screen now.' applies equally to you, as you have told us nothing about yourself, nor bothered to read other's work .
      So go to it or go away.

      Whichever, have a good life! 🙂

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