How do people dream about elephants eating cream?
When, all I can dream about, is my new instagram theme.How are people so fluent when they converse?
When, last class, I couldn't even read the verse.How do people read those thick thick books?
When I can't even spare them a look.How do people stare at the stars that shine so dimly at times?
When my eyes have become too weak to even spot just one sometimes.How do people go out and create memories?
While I just sit there uploading some more stories.How do people watch the silly cartoons?
And manage to laugh at their faces till noon?
When memes are all I ever read,
Wi-Fi and bed are all I ever need.Why am I so different?
Why can't I match their interest?
But I can't let my social life fly away,
Look, I lost a follower just a day before yesterday.
I can't keep my phone somewhere isolated,
But then..is that why I'm so different?~Ash.
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I tried. Look, I tried writing a funny poem but yeah this is what it came out to be. I don't even know what I started the poem with but yeah I just had to make it kind of funny. This poem also has a moral ;)Anyways,
Comment your thoughts about this poetry. I really need some honest reviews on this one xD. I'm too doubtful about how this turned out to be. So yeah, comment and if you like the poetry, vote and maybe share too.
Adíos shimigos woooshhh!
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PoetryJust poetries. Poetry is the way a person blends the words into something so pure and so soothing that makes the reader feel tranquility again and all of the things he or she wants to feel. It is the way a writer pens down the most beautiful words...