You stole the stars and robbed them of their...
I hope it was worth it...

I sit there
Running out of paper...

Sick twisted poets
With their malicious pens...

Walking down the street
She breaks a heel...

You can have my lungs if I can borrow your heart,
But my lines lack the deliverance to break you...

If I could fathom the wires of thoughts and put...
But while I'm standing still there's cars driving...

It may seem childish
But at least I'm realistic...

Please comment on this poem because it means more...

This is my first poem and i'm really nervous about...
No one understands these feelings...

Geniuses never needed guidance,
And while you still have humility left, I'll...

When you said you didn't want to be "second...
I guessed you knew that neither did I...

Well maybe there's more definition these days but...
Because I've been struggling to put this into...