In a realm of screens and fleeting light,
She danced upon the pixels' flight,
Seeking validation's gentle touch,
Yet within, her heart held a secret clutch.
A yearning soul with whispers deep,
Longing for affirmation's sweep,
Her posts are adorned with crafted glee,
A mask concealing truth unseen.
Oh, the hearts and likes would pour,
A symphony of praises, nothing more,
Yet in her quiet moments of reprieve,
Doubtful shadows she'd perceive.
For she craved validation's artful gaze,
A currency earned in modern days,
But deep within her silent core,
She knew there was something more.
A paradox she bore within,
A battle silent, yet akin,
For in the midst of virtual cheers,
She yearned for solace's tender tears.
Exposure's flame burned bright and high,
Yet left her feeling cold and shy,
A prisoner of the online stage,
Hiding behind a curated page.
Her heart questioned the worth of gold,
That vanity's tale had often told,
Genuine connection was the goal,
Not just hollow praise from every scroll.
In a world where screens deceive,
She longed for truth, for reprieve,
To be seen and loved for who she was,
Beyond the metrics, beyond applause.
In this tale of seeking without end,
May she find a path to mend,
To value self beyond the show,
And let her authentic spirit glow.
For validation sought from afar,
Will never heal the soul's own scar,
But when self-love blooms from deep within,
True validation will truly begin.
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Kalau ada yang ga bagus tolong dikasi tau ya, biar penulis bisa menyempurnakan tulisannya :)
kalau ada ide lanjutan cerita juga di terima...
Makasih :D