She was the thorn in my side.

The thorn in your flesh is your addiction to alcohol that continues gnawing at your soul. Confront this problem by fighting against it and by seeking help from Alcoholics Anonymous.

You are a pest.

A little poem I wrote.

You were the thorn in her side.

You would not help me.

You feel no remorse whilst she is out of sight.

Your love is like poison.

I wrote this poem when I was very depressed. It is about suicide and how in "Dante’s Inferno" the seven level midcircle was where all the people that killed themselves went and were turned into Thorn Bushes. They were eaten by harpies and later restored back to a Thorn Bush only to be fed upon again and again…

There is a thorn in your side.