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 title | Voter rating | Comments |
|---|---|---|
| The Life That's Left | 9 | 3 |
| Walk Away | 3 | |
| Pretending | 4.5 | 1 |
| Perfect Not | 1 | |
| Monster Monster | 9 | 1 |
| Tearless | ||
| Could There Be...? | 5 | 1 |
| Walls | 1 |