the birds in the trees seem to talk more than me,
they talk like they've never had anything else to do,
like each other's companies is where they want to be.
it's funny how we aren't like that anymore,
you go to spend time with people and we sit on our phones,
communication is a funny thing, how we get excited at the sound of notifications and dial tones,
dopamine filling up the head but not from nature's beauty or talking to you, but from the useless likes and comment being fed, now I'm not saying it to be rude,
just telling y'all the truth, isn't it ironic how I write on my phone to get off my phone, shit kills my mood.
I can only hope for peaceful days with less technology,
chillin in my future home with my boo,
we don't need it neither do you
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•honeypot thoughts• a book of poems
Poetryall the poems ive written compiled together. thanks for reading if you do <3 I appreciate any feedback, compliments or critiques! My art is inspired by life in and of itself. I try to create pieces based off of anything that touches me persona...
