Friends Without Faces

We sit and we type, and we stare
at our screens
We all have to wonder, what this
possibly means.
With our mouse we roam, through
the rooms in a maze
Looking for something or
someone, as we with in a daze.
We chat with each other, we type
all our woes
Small groups we do form, and
gang up on our foes.
We wait for somebody, to type out
our name.
We want recognition, but it is
always the same.
We give kisses and hugs, and
sometimes flirt.
In PM’s we chat deeply, and reveal
why we hurt.
We do form friendships - but -
how, we don’t know
But some of these friendships, will
flourish and grow.
Why is it on screen that we can be
so bold
Telling our secrets, that have never
been told.
Why is it we share the thought in
our mind
With those we can’t see, as though
we were blind.
The answer is simple, it is as clear
as a bell.
We all have our problems, and
need someone to tell.
We can’t tell real people, but tell
someone we must,
So we turn to the 'puter, and to
those we can trust.
Even though it is crazy, the truth
still remains
They are Friends Without Faces,
and odd little names.

Nice read

hehe, sawa meria…nice read

well said pal,well said

FTA, Cheki Maneno

Luo American, Bingwa Makei

Nanimpa, Guru

So many friends ive made and hope to meet one day.

in Hekayas
Long live Ktalk

Good read ES

Faxe imekwama kwa kichwa.


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Indeed. A superb forum.
Hello all faceless friends!

Faceless enemies too. Like my archenemy.

and who might that be?

Hello to u dear


I thought you were talking about this good man

I’d be very very sad, if I made enemies on the net.

Try talking to guka.

this is ktalk

What if other people on a forum made you an enemy?