HonestA Poem by Hell in a Hip Flask‘I do weird s**t cos I’m worried people won’t remember me if
I don’t’
‘I try so hard to be witty that I find it hard to relax and have fun’ ‘I dramatise my own emotional problems so people think I’m
interesting’
‘I rely on other people to
tell me my writing’s good rather than believe in it myself’ ‘I exaggerate stories if I think people are bored of them’ ‘I don’t ask for things straight up, I allude
to them and hope the message gets across’ ‘I say I want to help people but I’m way more concerned with
myself’ ‘I delete the
poems that don’t get views’ ‘I make fun of people behind their backs’ ‘I get embarrassed when
someone openly displays emotions’ ‘I try to solve people’s problems when they’re upset, when
all they need is comforting’
‘I hate
wearing shorts and even worse vests’ ‘Sex is weird and I’m not very good at it’ This is the
only place where I’m honest © 2017 Hell in a Hip Flask |
StatsAuthorHell in a Hip FlaskMoscow, IDAboutI’m a new writer, I enjoy writing short essays, but would love feedback on anything and everything. Don’t be afraid to tear into my work, it will be appreciated more..Writing
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