Over 18 Poem by Chris Boyles

I thought I was an adult free to chat
I find that its a crime now fancy that.
Joined a site to make friends one day
until someone questioned all I did say.
Tried to make me feel it was all wrong
for no cam had I or to show no thong.
My profile stated for a laugh and a chat
sex and all that online to me is old hat.
So basically no friendship without sex
society today it makes me angrily vex.
So if I do not want cyber i'm out of luck
thought a prude away me they do chuck.
They make me sick but thats their choice
to cyber and show all let them in it rejoice.
Life is not just sex or I didnt think anyway
maybe i'm abnormal so what do you all say.
This is my thoughts and why idiots I do get
why some cannot accept you and get upset.
So now I know why I gave the chatrooms up
I can hold a better convo with my coffee cup.
Let not you be hasty in thoughts of my mind
I write as I see and see people as I them find.
So yet another tale composed by me here today
no wonder I write poetry it keeps my mind at bay.