Pills

by Winter Rose   Sep 15, 2007


Another pill, another pill
Another and you're ill.
Another and the story
will be ended with a drill.

Another booze, another booze
Another and you loose.
Another and you'll falter
like a drunken ugly goose.

Go ahead,
Another and you're dead.

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  • 17 years ago

    by azii

    Awesome poem girl! I love the way you end it: go ahead, another and you're dead. Fantastic job! 5/5
    It's short but it still rocks though... Loved it. Keep up the great work, can't wait to read more.

    Take care
    -Kitten

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