The Thick And Thin Poem by Sarah Sisson

The Thick And Thin



Thick and thin was my way.
A lot or none.

I abused life and those that gave love freely.
In my cups I would relish the pain...

...for that was what I was accustomed to.
This anxiety was drowned...

...and my courage did float to the top.
I hindered my way with a liquid life.

Copyright 01-13-2009 ©® Sarah Sisson

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