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performative

if I got better, would I fade away?

like how a star is only awe-some when it burns

teen chic rage crackling into acceptance,

happiness at the cost of being seen

my words are venom

my anger is palpable in every stroke of razor and pen alike

what good am i without the pain that I illustrate into mirrors?

translated into words and verses to make my fellow aliens feel a little less alone

my torment is the connective tissue that allows me relevance

is it really peace, recovery, healing -

or is it giving up?