Social media sucks
at my time, drains
my energy, and
generally makes me
frown unhappily.
Influencers invite
comparison, incite
my insecurities, while
to one perspective
incessantly filtering.
Social media companies suck
down my value, reduce me
to a product, and with a barcode
of ones and zeros,
cell me.
If information is power,
why do I keep giving mine
away, passively fostering
the indispensability
of its harvesting?
Social media sucks for me;
perhaps others
have more esteem,
but for me and my mental health,
deactivating is a necessity.
Except for maybe
cute animal videos.
It’s not you, it’s me,
obviously.
(The sun is setting.
There is no need
to end your day
that way.)
“cell me” Interesting word choice