/lit/ - Literature

[Anonymous No.1022188]

hey /lit/ first time poster. i was wanting some input on my poetry. dont have a picture of it lol so I attached one of myself.

Getting ready to see friends
Go to the mirror put on makeup on
To hide my true self.
Is this what life is about?
To hide.
I see my friends flirty & girly.
I try to be happy an like them,
but all I feel is alone.
No-one here to help me
I am different to my friends.
I am different, fun, happy girly
but is that me?
I go back to the mirror
an all I see is an unknown girl
trying to find away out
but I am hidden
I hide my true self
I am no one.
People have skeletons in there closet.
I have masks.
What do you have?

[Anonymous No.1022190]

If these walls could talk,
You’d know my body is dead,
My mind has been taken over,
I can’t control it,
Anger is making me blind.
I v’e been left on my own,
Chained to this hate of some kind.

If these walls could talk,
You’d know about my fears,
About all those nights i screamed for help,
About all my fallen tears,
You’d know about the demon’s haunting me at night,
You’d be able to help me keep my fire alight.
Only if these walls could talk.

[Anonymous No.1022191]

[Anonymous No.1022192]

to /ic/ with you!

[Anonymous No.1022193]

[Anonymous No.1022203]

lol though seriously