Auzkhia wrote:DiscussionPuppet wrote:I normally just wear a t-shirt and long pants, so I don't know what I'd do with that. Though what really gets me depressed is whenever I have to dress for a more formal setting, because I have to pretend I'm not suffering horribly inside. I am a pretty good actor, fortunately, but I also think this acting might have actually hurt me in the long run because I never let anyone see that there was something wrong.
Yeah, I know. I hate it when people say that. It makes me want to belt out exactly how wrong they are, how I never asked for any of this.
So I'm considering giving a subtle series of loyalty tests to one of my more recent and more accepting friends and ultimately see if he would be ok with this. Do you think that's a good idea?
Also, I tried out poetry today, and I wrote a poem mainly to encourage myself to keep going through all this. It really applies to anyone in a tough situation, so I hope it could help people with completely unrelated problems.
Would anyone like to read it?
Yes for sure, are posting it here or sending it via telegrams?
I could just post it here. Just know that it's my first time actually writing poetry, and villanelles specifically.
Keep going, good comrade, into the fight
It shall get better, no matter what things transpire
Carry on until you see Freedom’s light
Though you feel you may never fully unite
That this war may never cease though it is your desire
Keep going, good comrade, into the fight
Never cease to advance, carry on in spite
Of those who would rather see you in fire
Carry on until you see Freedom’s light
Unto all you shall be a light
Even in this situation so dire
Keep going, good comrade, into the fight
Never cease for Liberty to fight
Be one whose perseverance does inspire
Carry on until you see Freedom’s light
Remember, my friend, you do shine bright
And you shall indeed reach higher and higher
Keep going, good comrade, into the fight
Carry on until you see Freedom’s light