I wonder what we’ve created out of adolescent girls

With limbs like twigs and dime eyes

Does she feed herself when she’s alone

Does she sit quietly

To deprive someone of silence is a universal form of torture

So it is something inhuman that’s dismembered without noise

Everybody is famous nowadays

And busy

Performing

Perfected

Personas

Of interesting

Look at me I want

Your body

Your attention

Friendship

Google hit

Hold you at a distance

At palm’s closeness

So long as there’s a screen

Of separation