One Shots, Two Shots And A Dead Drew.

Will's Poem

Nico walked around Will's office "where the heck is that paper?" He mumbled to himself lifting up paper and pencils "oooh what's this?" He asked picking up a really crumpled up piece of paper.

"I'm very ugly

So don't try to convince me that

I am a very beautiful person

Because at the end of the day

I hate myself in every single way

I am not going to lie to myself by

saying there is beauty inside that

matters so rest assured I will

remind myself that I am a

worthless, terrible person and

nothing you say will make me

believe that I still deserve love

because no matter what I am not

good enough to be loved and I am

in no position to believe that

beauty  does exist inside within me

because whenever I look in the

mirror I always think am I as ugly

as people say? "
Nico's jaw dropped to the floor "WILL!" He screamed running towards him. Will turned from his patient " Nico? Did you find the prescript-" Nico shoved the paper to his face " what does this mean??" He demanded, Will read it. Oh, he mouthed " just read it bottom to top!" Then Will smiled a huge glinting smile.

AN: hope you like it!!