"Communication is dead!!!"
Screamed the human beings
"What kind of communication are you talking about?"
Eye contact?
Hand gestures?
Body language?
Iris dilation?
Constipation noises?
People moving their mouths?
"Yeah that"
Oh, that's rich coming from you
.
Conversations will never die
Some people are surfaced-level
Out for coffee and lunch
Some are in moments of heart ache
Strings of sentences from the heart
Conversations can be diverse
Ocean-level deep discussions
Philosophized or emotional
As long as we can think on our own
There are more than 7 billion people
They will never go away
.
The mentors of the past stare
They have created the tech
Yet complain about it
"Twitter this, Facebook that"
As they use internet platforms
(I mean you're reading my poem right now)
They have the option to sustain usage
They can easily shut off monitors
Just touch some grass
Literally wave to your neighbors
That is communication
.
Though the internet is hell
Yes, people need to touch grass
People are oddly self-hating
The popular are put on a pedestal
Some opinions aren't liked
People yell at each other
The world feels like it is ending
.
And yet, the World was always like this
Social circles of the past must have been hell
People segregated by age, race and orientation
People were out of touch
Delusional romances and standards
People have always been attention seeking
Stirring up rumors' or fights
Some "opinions" justified abuse
Some "opinions" wanted you dead unfortunately
Mean popular kids usually were at the top
Facades of rich people in commoners clothes
Scream matches were always a thing
Of divorcing parents in the 70's
The World had always been plagued by tragedy
No matter what year
Technology isn't the core issue
It is merely bad people
.
The internet has projected the bad
No need to look for it though
The internet has good
Platforms for those in need
Art to share with peers
This very website
Online educational information
Therapy for those in need
Forums of comfort
The list goes on
.
If you truly are worried about the bad
Block. Be safe. Be smart.
Start the conversations
Spread messages of authentic love
We don't want to see your partners
We want to see you try
See the good of the internet
Don't be in the crowds of the hateful
.
Don't complain about the internet
Your birth year is showing
About the Creator
Lovely Lucia
An archive of my stories I publish every now and then.
To the people who read my poems and short stories; Thank you!



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