Plastic Infection
Society has lost sight of connection
Internet that hides true reflection
Defined by the number of likes equals perfection
The selfie game is nothing but a plastic infection
A selfie is not a portrayal of me
It does not tell you the way I feel
Or the world that I see
Yet, there is something that it can reveal
A selfie shows my insecurities, vulnerabilities, and artificial appeal
Without it all, I am an image of something remarkable
Formed by a rare combination of space particle
Raw photo captures the moment that arrives
Photograph the real YOU that shows what it's like to be alive
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