Leto Capulet/Poem

Lost boy 

Treading the line between love and loyalty 

Walking a tightrope over a chasm 

''Where black and white have turned to gray. ''

Middle child 

Forgotten not because you're in the middle 

But because you are forgettable 

Unremarkable.

Prince, not because you deserve it 

But because it was given to you 

''Just like everything else. ''

Lost boy, fall off your tightrope 

Not from failure but by choice 

Leave behind that easy world 

Where only fate, not you, decides 

And choke on your fear of gray reality.