
Relationships are wierd, right?
Caring more about sex
Forgetting who gets hurt
Forgetting how much we spend
Internet photos getting more intimate
Girls posting their chests
Letting men fantasize about it
Like they need an approval
He keeps checking his Ex’s updates
Like he needs her back
Reminiscing about a broken past
A broken girl he turned her into
People driven by lust
What they see on Instagram
Naked girls posts
Claiming it’s a rotten world
Rotten doesn’t start to describe it
The rape videos being uploaded
Who needs to see that?
The world is not rotten, the inhabitants are
Twitter right,
We keep throwing shade on people
We claim we mean no harm
But internet hate is one cause of depression
He tore her skirt because it was too short
That she wasn’t descent enough
Is tearing it off her making her descent
Is that what correction looks like
Lets stop pretending like all is well,
Coz it ain’t
We are broken,
Everything we touch corrodes
I sometimes I start to question
We support those fighting for us
No to rape, no to murder
My dress my choice
Is anyone even listening
People are going through depression
Suffering in silence
Don’t you feel like you let someone down?
It only takes a little love to restore a broken heart
I hope it ends
We are losing a lot, ourselves
Can we move on from all the pain, neglect and depression!?
&$heetheepoet