/lit/ - Literature

>>20276674
You will never be a writer. All you'll ever amount to is an attentionwhore on social media.
Where is the fire in your heart? Why do you talk about marketing in the WRITING general? How's your prose, how're your themes? Is your work something you can be proud of, is it honest and true?
Or are you just typing instead of writing? Typing something, anything, to have a product you can sell?

Mary had a little Lamb,
She fed it castor oil,
And everywhere that Mary went
it fertilized the soil.

Mary had a little Lamb,
She also had a duck,
She put them on the windowsill
To see if they would fall off.

Mary had a little watch
She swallowed it one day
And so she took some castor oil
To pass the time away.

The castor oil it did not work
The watch refused to pass,
So if you want to know the time,
Just look up ... at the clock.

Mary had a little Lamb,
It followed her to school,
They tied a brick around its neck
And drowned it in the pool.

Mary had a bicycle,
She rode it back to front,
And every time she turned a bend
The spokes went up her leg.