Treasure Island

Pookey's Poems

(03/06/1959 / Chicago)

What's Done is Done


What's done is done
You can't go back and change it
It's time to move on
You can't rearrange it

You've paid your price
And it's time to proceed
No matter what your vice
Unsteady as it seems

You'll rise above anything
Try and rebuild your self-esteem
You feel like you're grasping
At a big ball of string

One string at a time
One day at a time
You're growing into
A better person in time

Submitted: Friday, August 18, 2006
Edited: Thursday, August 26, 2010

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