I Dentity

She is beautiful, just as required
Her beauty filtered, her camera’s eye glows
Squashed in a square sized box, her attire
submitting my love as true as her bio

Break the bound between this screen where I’m trapped
My beauty-convincing, my data- selected
On this pixilated podium I’m strapped
Feasting on a trove of souls neglected

Stalking caressing the contrived creature
Craving those kicks out of her addiction
itching and twitching for each adapted feature
scratching and screeching at my affliction

clawing, adoring the façade I’ve unlocked
but my endeavour is shut
as the WIFI has dropped

 

By Elise Bugeja

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