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Quote to Owner / Somewhere, There's a Party by Holly Warburton / "The Prophet" Book by Khalil Gibran / Quote to Owner / Spirit Hold by Holly Warburton / "Freak" Book by Jonathan Harnisch

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"You know, one of the strongest things you can do is admit when you are weak."
the internet created a generation terrified of being uninteresting
This century made performance unavoidable.
everybody is curating themselves constantly now.
personalities.
opinions.
faces.
pain.
and I think it has created a strange loneliness β
being deeply visible while rarely feeling deeply known.
people are branding themselves before understanding themselves.
and maybe that is why so much modern poetry revolves around identity.
people are trying to locate authenticity
inside environments built around presentation.
I think many young writers are exhausted.
not because they lack creativity,
but because they are trying to remain human
inside systems that reward performance constantly.
And who am I without:
self isolating yet craving the comfort of someone other than myself,
the realisation that I don't know who I truly am?
being unable to process my emotions,
feeling so stuck all the time,
having the memories tattooed in every nerve of my body,
Who am I without all these regrets and sorrow?
Who
am
I.....?