not even real

not even real

A Poem by flinkerred

it has become 
glowing screens and cold plastic,
it makes you feel fantastic,
never see the world again,
computers have not always been,
people are nasty and only care about the likes,
but they forget about the fights,
history can be made in a tap of a mouse,
they rather a i pod then a house,
teens now seem to cry about things that mean nothing even when you die,
so instead of living with love and joy, they rather be a lie.
a phone is more then a tool or machine,
everyone one is mean,
love is cold and hate is here, if you want to fix it, then it is a scare,
no one seems to understand, it is more then any fan
you will read this on a device, just toss it out and live life

© 2018 flinkerred


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Added on January 26, 2018
Last Updated on January 26, 2018

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flinkerred
flinkerred

Canada



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just a normal guy living in canada, its cold, just looking around and writing, more..

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