Behind it all: Tired. That's just it.
Social Media plays with us
A false sense of connection
Lives revolve too much on this false sense of trust
Photoshop yourself for an audience behind screens
Without the revision, are you proud?
Monochrome filter easily covers up blemishes
Makeup adds fuller eyes, redder lips, and thicker eyebrows
Without it I’ll have pimples, a shaved eyebrow, and tired eyes
Without the revision, I’ll be who I’ve wanted to hide
A tired full time student, studying late nights
A girl that tries to fill her schedule, fulfill her pride
A person barely gathering enough strength to enjoy the day
Without the revision, I’ll be myself, not so confident
Deep down, I’m a person trying to get through the day
But acting like I’m living life Right one hundred percent
Social media is like a stage and its victim is me
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