"p l e a s e don't leave after i show,"
"i swear i won't, just give it a go."
she rolled up her sleeves, and did so,
never had she felt pleased with her soul.
he took her hands, eyes filled with worry,
never had he felt so very sorry.
her drawings were built,
upon great guilt.
arms spread out, he pulled her in,
and she no longer felt
the pain of her s i n.
YOU ARE READING
smile, my love
Poetrybut the world is cruel. it will shatter you, make you feel so insecure, make you feel so very sorry, you will think of ways to leave, to stay or to simply s u r v i v e. but you must go on. so, please. smile, my love. * *...
