People I held close
Today come to me in distant dreams
Life is so hard
No wonder we don't spend any time together
Some are in school
Others working two or more jobs
We are all trying to eat
The meal isn't upon the table
But still working to make it happen
Everyday feels like a fight
Exchanging blows for the rest of my life
Throwing up my guard
Sometimes at the wrong people
Unsure how enemies and hate will come
My friends are limited
Trust is a bar of gold
It's rare
Friends meeting from a distance
Facebook
Social apps
Lacking real touch
At times we fail to connect
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