
On your lowest day
I receive the most of your time
You talk to me all day
I watch the hours pass by
You’re down & out
And I am happy as can be
You’re here for comfort
And im here for my fantasy
On your best days
I never receive your time
I watch your social media
It gets the attention that’s rightfully mine
You torture me so well
Without even knowing
I’m a tear in a pond
So my feelings aren’t showing
I’m only here for your downfalls
The worst moments of your life
And social media gets all the wins
all of the glory and highlights
I guess im only good for bad news
What an oxymoron this turned out to be
I thought it would be different
This just can’t be my fantasy
About the Creator
Juwann Cook
I feel like poetry are the things that we want to say but society will look at us weird for the feelings that we have about something or someone, to make it easier for ourselves and others we just put it in writing.



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