Nothing is exchanged here
Not even a single word
I sit and talk alone
So I here my thoughts
Text and pictures
Flood my inbox
I delete or forward them
To find them back again and again
A cycle completes
With nothing exchanged
It’s too easy to be so
It’s free too.
Templates mock
Friends frown
As I type too much
‘U hv 2 b shrt’
So I dropped vowels and words,
Inserted signs symbols
In the process
Lost meaning
One day I dropped everything
Now an out cast
This is a poem written by our class teacher for our school magazine.
