Ferocity
When we were all little there was only giggles and smiles
There were playdates and recess time
We didn't know what it meant to be mean or cruel
There wasn't social media, we knew each other from places like the magic house
As we grew older on the verge of leaving middle school, everything changed
The happeiest, goofiest people became bitter and unhappy
At parties everyone is fighting and sparying mace
To people they knew from preschool, all because of social media
Young people dropping like flies
Parents having to bury their own seed
Because of soical media
If I was to change one thing
It would be the negatvity in social media
End it all because that's were all the hatred is coming from
Our generation is ending more and more everyday
Young people are eliminated more and more everyday
And who is it to blame? Where did all this orignate?
Social Media
The idea of being better and feeling they have to prove one to be cool
If the social media like Twitter and Instagram had ended
Life would be better
People will be happier
But how can you end it when everyone is addicted?
If only I knew
Life would be so much more at ease
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