Social Media
Theres a place called Facebook
out in cyber space
Where you must have really thick skin
but you need no face
People take your words
and twist them all asunder
Spitting comments back at you
that really make you wonder
You never meant to anger
but it seems that you still do
I guess it all really depends
on how they see your views
They can take your words personal
though they aren't meant to be
Then blow all up about
the things they think they see
But when you try to tell them
they took your words all wrong
Some continue making comments
singing the same old song
Tone of voice and body language
are vacant in this place
We are all just typing words
out into cyberspace
Too many times misunderstood
can really make me crazy
But I won't change every word I write
I guess I'm much too lazy
I don't need all the drama
that seems to gather in this place
I much prefer to spend my time
talking face to face.
Copyright © Lenna Walker | Year Posted 2017
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