I sat here all night thinking, not knowing what to...
and i have come to realize that my writing sucks...

She's definitely lost it
Because she's definitely not here...

The memories the smiles the joys and laughs
The only times when our lives didn't look so bad...

The numbers are
Twenty-seven to sixteen to eight...

I wrote your name in permanent marker
and I wrote it on my heart...

Words written upon paper
unknown talent never found...

Imma take it back to how it used to be
When I rocked it out in my tank top and jeans...

This is the story of a girl:
Her mom never loved her and told her she should...

((I went to hit edit and I hit delete then left it...
Heaven is her suicide...

All of this is killing me
All this shit you've dumped on me...

Every time I see you
You make my walls come down...

This poem won first place in the contest it was in
Funny Faces upon windows...