OUT CAST

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.