Like A Poisoned Pill Poem by Walter C. Edwards

Like A Poisoned Pill



Where did I go wrong,
I do not know,
or maybe I never will,
life some days is like a poisoned pill,
you have to take it still,
swallow it down hard,
and hope you get trough it,
just the same,
get up the next day,
and maybe do it all over again.

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