
She did not realize when her outlet creative
Morphed imperceptibly into a life performative..
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When she first started writing, her poems were meant
For her eyes only, she had no intent
Of sharing her innermost thoughts publicly
She wrote in a private journal that no one else could see
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After stumbling across social media accounts focused on poetry
She created an account and posted a poem publicly
She got nice comments, that encouraged her to post more
Her poetry was no longer confined to a private journal as before
She trimmed her poems to fit the layout required
A more sensational tone to attract followers her poetry acquired
The algorithms to drive engagement changed, and so did she
She began to post videos of herself performing poetry
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The videos catapulted her to fame unprecedented
She hired additional staff as her endeavor became bigger than intended
Offers of live performance she began to receive
Her focus now shifted to how she was being perceived
Soon it became less about the actual poetic content
And more about how her craft to the world she could present
In order to get maximum engagement and sponsorships lucrative
Her writing and her life had become performative
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It happened so fast that she did not even realize
How her writing had changed before her eyes
Until she was asked to change her verses keeping her audience in mind
It was only then that she realized she had been blind
To the fact that her writing voice was no longer her own
Her creative pursuit had into a huge business grown
With staff to support she had the responsibility
To run her business, make sufficient money
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She stuck to her convictions, and started scaling back
On the business side of the venture for which appetite she lacked
She continued to write, but gave up performing poetry
And reclaimed her voice, her authenticity

To thine own self be true.
This does make you wonder about all those ‘influencers.’ Doesn’t it get hard to feed your audience what they want, after a while?
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