Reality Check in the Mirror

Reality checks, in the mirror, babe. Not the grid you curate or

the face you save. You're flawless in pixels, but glitch in

the flesh. Swipe left on the mask. Let the truth refresh.

You post like a poet. You pose like a saint. But your coffee

breaths brutal, and your rent's late. You're deep in the captions,

shallow in chat. Got a thousand reactions, none of them fact.

You're ghost in the group, but you glow on the feed. You're reviving the

comments, a mess when you bleed. Your playlist is fire,