Life is strange
Fiction stranger,
So many people
And yet so alone
Social media,
Made out of stone
As we constantly
Glide away, slide away,
Stranger from Stranger
Made out of Styrofoam
Feelings left
At home
And always crying,
All Alone...
The solitude in modern days is astutely delineated. Beautiful poem. Thank you very much.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
At least social media fills the emptiness inside. I love this insightful write, dear Ma’am Sandra.....10+++