A LITTLE HITA Poem by Miss SharonThe sad life of addiction...A LITTLE HIT It started out so innocent, To calm the nerves a bit. Everything seemed so wonderful... With one small "little hit" Life of the party...that he was! Nothing could slow him down. He turned everyone's gloom into A frown turned upside down. Before too long that "little hit" Became his only joy. He thought about and lived for it... Like children with their toys. One lonely night when in despair, He mixed some pills and drinks. They found him cold and dead that day... He crossed addictions' brink. *** © 2017 Miss SharonReviews
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2 Reviews Added on February 16, 2017 Last Updated on February 16, 2017 AuthorMiss SharonCOAboutMy name is Sharon, I am a retired piano teacher, I love the mountains where I hike and snowshoe, have had several poems published and love to write. I also love to read almost anything I can get my ha.. more..Writing
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