Sunday 17 March 2013

Poetry of the Day

We protest with our half smirks and glances anywhere but in your direction.
Wave you off with a casual flick.
Our shoulders shrug, we gossip and slander you all over every social networking site we can find.

But with the lights, the glare, the buzz, the beeping and the whining all turned down, we cry ourselves to sleep at night.

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