Lol Internet
These words on a screen
They don't mean a thing
And yet my stomach is knotting
And yet my blood is boiling
These words on my monitor
Just words, nothing more
And yet my cheeks are soaked
And yet my fear is provoked
This text you have typed
These words I can see
From your heart to your fingers
They shouldn't phase me
And yet...
--And yet...
----And yet...
I'm broken.
They don't mean a thing
And yet my stomach is knotting
And yet my blood is boiling
These words on my monitor
Just words, nothing more
And yet my cheeks are soaked
And yet my fear is provoked
This text you have typed
These words I can see
From your heart to your fingers
They shouldn't phase me
And yet...
--And yet...
----And yet...
I'm broken.
EDIT:: I feel like responding to a question posed.
Quote:
Is the title meant to be ironic? Or just random?
Yes, sorta, kinda. It really doesn't have a title, but I felt that "Lol Internet" (which is something a lot of friends keep saying) sums up how I was trying to deal with it. What someone had said hurt, but I was trying to tell myself that it didn't really matter cause it was online, but it still hurt.
PS: Remember kids, there's other poems far more entertaining to read.
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Have already commented in your journal,
But I really like the poems you make,
Its really interesting to see them.
I actually have your journal on my
Subcribed list. o.O How odd.