Not Understud subscribe to rss feed for Not Understud

all i have to say is that i am plain weird...what can i say? the truth is i dont think like the others, and all i feel is pain....worst of all is pain that i do to my self...i only i could stop, if i knew how, then i would be all better...but the truth is that i dont know how and that i am stuck with myself

Poem titleVoter ratingComments
The Life That's Left93
Walk Away 3
Pretending 4.51
Perfect Not 1
Monster Monster 91
Could There Be...?51
Walls 1