By TheFeatheredSleepPosted on January 10, 2017 The poison was the medicine the medicine was the sickness the sickness killed her without it she could not live Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related Categories: UncategorizedTags: ##love, #experience, #humanity, #life, #lonely, #poetry, #prose, #relationships, #truth, #understanding, #writing