I understand who you are this is a falsehood in itself still the familiar is present an intimate stranger by fate's twist one knowing other but not reverse when a view is one way
postings put you on center stage projected images from afar too remote to count as friends evoking emotions felt within whispers that you'll never hear on your island all can see
this one way mirror by social means into a room of partial lies only what you desire to show stage dressing for effect a drop of honesty may be there with so much left out of sight
in the end what's been shown is the fraction of a life staged for ones like myself the intimate becomes a sham if only for sanity so much is hid than is revealed.
A well known cos-player posted that many people around them were only acquaintances. I can relate in a much smaller way as I am really close to only a small handful of my 1,800 plus FB friends. So much of my life is shared on social media. How much of it is true? How much of it is clear? Only a few know. The rest are intimate strangers.