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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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