Choices

On abused pages these words fill,
As the pencil writes, time stands still,
Potraying these verses is no easy task,
To listen to my words is all i ask,
What one thinks another might not,
All that matters is the answers sought,
Now it is your choice and yours alone,
To choose whether these words be shown.
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My poem :o hope you liiike it ^-^