I type, I click, I send
I wait, no reply, unfriend
Anger, I need to mend
So I type, I click, I search,
I select, I order, I splurge
Guilt, nothing to purge
I type, I search, I find
How to create peace of mind
Only to get more entwined
This 9 line poem describes the vicious cycle of internet, where we are angered by something as small as a lack of communication, and how the internet completely breaks us down as we find ways to find peace through it.
I wait, no reply, unfriend
Anger, I need to mend
So I type, I click, I search,
I select, I order, I splurge
Guilt, nothing to purge
I type, I search, I find
How to create peace of mind
Only to get more entwined
This 9 line poem describes the vicious cycle of internet, where we are angered by something as small as a lack of communication, and how the internet completely breaks us down as we find ways to find peace through it.
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