Spam Stops

I Don't Get Any Spam Anymore

My inbox is empty.
Nobody likes me on Facebook.
I have 3.95 Gb of 4 Gb unused on Gmail.
There are no pop-up ads at all.

Nobody tries to download viruses to me.
I never win the Lotto or am invited to participate in a Nigerian scam.
Bill Gates does not even care if I steal Windows, or doors, or patios for my virtual house.

No one visits my virtual house.

Nobody cares at all.
I tried to get more views than the pop stars with my gang-bang style.
I wanted to leak more classified information but my wiki leaked.
I put my naked photos on all the porno sites, but they were removed. 

Not for being illegal or offensive, but for being gross.

The only people that like me on Facebook are auto-bots that want me to play their silly games.
I tweet and nothing happens.
Tweet, tweet, tweet ... silence WTF?

So I look in the mirror and I say "Who the fuck are you?"

You don't exist in cyber space.
And I answer to myself, "You're a piece of shit!"

Now we're finally communicating.

Boy Alone in a Room

A boy sits alone in a room.

Is he truly alone?
What about the people next door?
Or the people in the same building.
Outside people pass by on the street.
They are on their way to the store, their work, or to see their friends.
Is he still alone?

The building is part of the neighborhood.
The neighborhood is part of a community.
The community is part of a region.
The region is part of a country.
The country is part of the world.

Billions of people are inter-connected,
but the boy is alone in his room.

Eternal Love

You may not remember this,

but I have loved you before.

You loved me even more.

It was a different time, a different place.

And we both had a different face.

But I saw you, not the outside one,

but the inside one.

And you saw me, very clearly.

And you remembered the love that is eternal.

Love's Mystery

I know you will only love me,
if you think you cannot have me.
We only love the ones that we cannot have.
If we can have them, we don't think they are valuable.

Because why would anyone love us so easily?
Only if they are ugly, or fat or old or weak or stupid.
Something must be wrong with them if they love us.

Because we have been so abused by others.
They do not tell the truth.
They do not open their hearts.
That is the only reason why they have the power to hurt us.

If you notice yourself,
you will find,
you only want what you cannot have.

So I disappear into the abyss,
to rise again,
when I have the ability to attract you.

I am ageless.
I take many forms.
I may appear to you as something you do not expect.

And when I see you notice me,
I will ignore you.
In this way the seeds of love are planted.