| Home Just In Communities Forums Beta Readers Dictionary Search | Login Register Extras |
this will be done.
The pain you cause,
off from my paws.
I leave you be,
maybe you'll see.
The pain you give,
I shouldn't have to live.
Time again,
you still are my friend.
Your words pierce my heart,
like a poison dart.
So what will it be?
What do you choose?
Will you choose me?
Or care naught and lose.