If You Choose
To Look Behind My Smile
If You Choose
To Stay A While
If You Choose
Not To Talk,
Just To Just Listen
If You Choose
To Reminisce In
All The Laughs,
The Smiles
We Shared
If You Choose
Then Maybe,
Just Maybe,
One Day,
You'll Understand
The Pain I've Gone Through
Because I CHOSE
To Help You
So,
Will You Choose
To Help Me Too?
YOU ARE READING
Paper Rose (And Other Poems)
PoetryPoems that I've written. Some might be dark, some might seem psychopathic, some might be a little happy. Highest Rank So Far: #81
