Poetry

Short Lived Return (#1899)

Against my better judgement I came back,
Hoping it wasn’t all inane bullshit and attack,
I quickly found it was an even hotter mess,
Switching gears, I tried to just use it less,
In the end, it didn’t matter how much I used it,
It was all politics, activism, hate and bullshit,
I then thought communities could be the answer,
But they were infected with the same cancer,
I kept them for 2 months longer than I should,
Trying to make social media work if I could,
I didn’t belong in that vapid vampiric void,
So once again my accounts have been destroyed,

Any Thoughts?

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