You are the essence of human nature,

People use you,

              As a crutch

                       venting emotions and pains

                       venting opinions which no one cares about

                       to create individuality where its not possible

              As a tool

                       to chat with the love and the hated

                       to write up things, as drivel and menial as the lives people live

                       to inflict harm and despair

              As a friend

                        to always be there for you when you’re not there for it.

Internet, you’re amazing, and I never want to let go of you, 

But sadly, you’re not actually real.