I scroll your page,
But look closely—is it you?
The sun is bright,
your clothes are neat,
You look so happy on my feed.
But screens can hide a lot of tears,
and cover up our biggest fears.
You post a smile,
you share a link,
But what is it you really think?
Are you for real?
Or just a ghost?
Are you as happy as your post?
Put down the phone,
step out of frame,
And let me know your real name.