The Regrets of Narcissus
Zues, Poseidon, Hades
The big three
The rulers of Mount Olympus
Well, not anymore
Because its 2019,
And my influence is everywhere
I am Narcissus,
And I fell in love with myself after seeing my gorgeous reflection
I am simply that handsome
I have worked tirelessly to augment my power,
And in the current age of technology
This has been remarkably easy
I invented Twitter and Instagram
Facebook and Snapchat
And every other social media platform known to Prometheus’s creation
Humans are obsessed with themselves!
They constantly post short videos,
And 140 character tweets,
And selfies
So many selfies!
Their love of themselves gives me power
When they worship their bodies on Instagram,
They really worship my body
And when they send 100 snapchats a day,
They really make 100 sacrifices to me
My power is immense
But wait.
I don’t feel good about this.
They don’t love themselves like I do.
No.
They hate themselves.
Kids as young as 8 have body dysmorphia
And short attention spans
They lack an appreciation for nature
And actual relationships with other humans rather than with screens
They feel constant pressure to be perfect
Look perfect!
Act perfect!
And if you’re not perfect..
Well...
They are cyberbullied.
They receive cruel comments everyday
Usually from anonymous sources
Which only makes it worse as there’s no one to stand up to
How do these kids cope?
Many don’t.
Even when others try to help them like Echo tried to help me
I didn’t survive.
I killed myself.
Which is exactly what these kids are doing
Phoebe Prince. Sadie Riggs. Molly Russell. Channing Smith. Thousands more.
What have I done?
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