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Personal Stories: Miss Crystal Meth - a poem story
Personal Stories orion writes "Forwarded story: Miss Crystal Meth
By Amanda Canaday

I destroy homes, I tear families apart
I take your children and that is just the start I am more valuable than diamonds, more precious than gold, I am easily found, I live all around you In schools and in towns I live with the rich, and I live with the poor I live down the road and maybe next door

I am made in a lab but not in one quite like you think I can be made under your kitchen sink or in your child1s closet and even in the woods if this scares you to death it certainly should I have many names but there is one you1ll know best I am sure you have heard me my name is crystal meth

My power is awesome
Try me and you1ll see
But if you do you may never break free
Just try me once and I might let you go but Try me twice and I will own your soul

When I possess you, you will steal and you will lie You will do what you have to get just get high You will forget your morals and how you were raised I will be your subconscious I will teach you my ways I will take your kids from your parents and your parents from your kids I will turn people from God, I1ll separate your friends I will take everything from you even your good looks and your pride I will always be with you right by your side

You will give up everything, your family, your friends, your money You will be all alone I will savage your body, I will control your mind/Your soul will be mine.
The nightmare you will when you are lying in bed You will hear voices in your head The sweats and shakes and the visions I want you to know these are the gifts from me. You will regret.
You come to see me and not I to you. You knew this would happen If you could live that day over what would you say I will be your master and you my slave Now that you met me, will you try me or not, it is all up to you.
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