And, one of these days,
you'd have to choose
whether to be
a happy asshole
or
a miserable hero.
YOU ARE READING
The Boy Who Cared Once
PoetrySome words that a boy bled when he got his feelings destroyed by someone that he loved the most.
Choice
And, one of these days,
you'd have to choose
whether to be
a happy asshole
or
a miserable hero.
