Crystal Meth Poems

If my glamorous lifestyle is appealing to you.
And you want to try me because you've nothing to lose.
Then, let me give you a bit of advice. You are a fool.
And you'd better think twice.

I destroy homes. I tear families apart.
I take your children and that's just the start.
I'm more valued than diamonds. More precious than gold.

The sorrow I bring is a sight to behold.

If you need me, remember; I'm easily found.
I live all around you. In school and in town.
I live with the rich. I live with the poor.
I live just down the road. And maybe next door.

I'm made in a lab, but not in one like you think.
I can be made under your kitchen sink.
Or in your child's closet and even out in the woods.
If this scares you to death, It certainly should.

I have many names, but there's one you'll know best.
I'm sure you've heard of me. My name's Crystal Meth.
My power is awesome. Try me you'll see.
But if you do, You may never break free.

Just try me once and I might let you go.
But if you try me twice, then I own your soul.

When I posses you, You'll steal and lie.
You'll do what you have to Just to get high.
The crimes you'll commit, For my narcotic charms
Will be worth the pleasure, You'll feel in my arms.

You'll lie to your mother. You'll steal from your dad.
When you see their tears you must not feel sad.
Just forget your morals and how you were raised.
I'll be your conscious. I'll teach you my ways.

I take kids from their parents. I take parents from kids.
I turn people from God. I separate friends.
I'll take everything from you;
Even your good looks and your pride.
I'll be with you always. Right here by your side.

You'll give up everything; Your family, your home
Your money, your friends, You'll be all alone.
I'll take and I'll take 'Til you've no more to give.
When I'm finished with you, you'll be lucky to live.

If you try me be warned: THIS IS NOT A GAME.
If I'm given the chance, I'll drive you insane.
I'll ravage your body. I'll control your mind.
I'll own you completely. Your soul will be mine.

The nightmares I'll give you when your lying in bed....
And the voices you'll hear from inside your head....
The sweats, the shakes, and the visions you'll see....
I want you to know:
These are your gifts from me.

By then it's to late and you'll know in your heart
That you are now mine, And we shall not part.
You'll regret that you tried me. (They always do.)
Remember, you came to me. Not I, to you.

You knew this would happen. How many times were you told?
But you challenged my power. You chose to be bold.
You could have said "No" and then walked away.
If you could live that day over now, what would you say?

My power is awesome as I told you before.
I can take your mother and turn her into a whore.
Go ahead and curse me with every breath.
Just make your choice:
Will it be life or meth?

You will take unknown paths on your journey through life.
Some will bring happiness. Some will bring strife.
But, my path is one you must not ever cross.
Although it's well trodden countless lives have been lost.

Now that you've met me, what will you do?
Will you try me or not? It's all up to you.
I can show you more misery than words can tell.
Come, take my hand. Let me lead you to Hell.

source... meth poems

Just one more hit.
Hey I thought you quit.
I gave it a try, but I like the meth high.
I don't face reality or try to deal
And I never worry where I will get my next meal.
I have come to accept this is the life for me.
Put me in jail, I don't like being free.
I don't want to see my family, my kids, or my friends.
Is today the day it will finally all end.
I was doing so good, I was doing so great.
I saw my p.o and I wasn't late.
I went to sleep at night and woke up the next day.
I finally got legitimate pay.
I had a girl I could sit with and just talk.
Until into my mind came a clear little rock.
My new family was laid to rest.
I got a warrant for my dirty drug test.
I moved into a house under surveillance and bugged.
To avoid the thought, I stayed constantly drugged.
A house full of tweaks is not a fun sight.
They are plotting something all day and all night.
What made me go back to my old ways.
I'm seeing shadow people, I haven't slept in days.
I miss how it was, watching movies and eating.
When will I learn to finally stop tweaking.

source...Tweaking

Once I found a special friend. Who promised to share my ups and downs.

"I'll be here til the end," she said. "I'll always be around." So she took me on an adventure. And then a couple more.

Before she mentioned that if I left her. She would even up the score. But I didn't want this friend of mine. To ever go away. When she was gone I would search for her. All through the night and day.

So much fun we had together. Laughing all night long. Staying up for days on end. With her I felt so strong.

She would do my make-up for me. Until she got it just right. She made me look so beautiful. And feel so full of life. Her energy level. Was always through the roof. And whenever I was feeling down. She would always give me a boost.

I came to love this special friend. More than any I had loved before. I came to love this new life of her's. To which she had opened up the door. Together we experienced adrenaline. As I had never felt it before.

She brought me to new rushes. That I needed more and more. Eventually we were inseperable. Together everyday. I would beg her not to leave me. And she would promise to always stay.

Everybody told me. She wasn't really my friend. That she didn't care if she hurt me. To what they had to say. I knew that they were jealous. And made them go away. Finally, it was just the two of us. In it til the end. Just me and her,. Because I had no other friends.

Then one day my special friend started to get mean. Whispering paranoid ideas in my ear. She wasn't as nice as she once seemed.

No longer did she make me feel so beautiful and strong. Confusing my reality. She began making me feel all wrong. No longer could I handle staying up for days. Getting thinner and always weaker. I was going in a craze.

No longer did I love her. Or want her by my side. But she had me in her power. And wouldn't let me say goodbye. So I stuck by this friend of mine. Who wasn't really my friend. I had come to realize that she was nothing but my bitter end.

But she had me in her grips, you see. And she wasn't letting go. She wanted to take me with her. To take me 6 feet below. And the more I fought against her it seemed.

The harder she held strong. "I told you in the beggining," she said. "It's together that we belong." But she didn't take my pain away. As she did before. Instead she added to it. And increased it more and more.

I think I'm going crazy, I would say. As I would sit and cry. "I want you to go away," "I'm terrified to die." But she would only snicker. And tell me that she would stay. That she was my special friend, and as such. She would never go away. And so that was how it went. Until she got her way.

We were together until the end. She never ever strayed. And what a special friend she was. There til my last breath. Kissing me on the lips. With her special kiss of death. You're probably wondering who a special friend like this could be.

Well, I will tell you her name. It is Miss. Amphetamine. And if you ever come across her, just turn your back and run. Because this special friend is no friend at all. Only death to everyone.

Meth kills - Peace Out!!

source...Miss. Amphetamine

All along I think that maybe. It had already cuffed and detained me.
Back then when I didn't know what could truly become.
All at once I knew it was something.

A familiar comfort to fill all these nothings.
Stealing my all when I decided to just try some.

Believing I knew that what I really needed.
Was some other something than what I'd proceeded.
To use that something to fill all the void and the need.

No, Sir, I'm not in possession of any meth, paraphernalia, or any weapon.
No stolen items, or anything for which you should arrest me.

No hypodermic accident waiting to stick you from the pocket of my pants.
I've never banged anything in these veins, as you can see.

Well, yes, I knew that meth bag was there, This whole time I was fully aware.

But I'd say it again, since it's the drug that's in possession of me.

I don't understand why you're grabbing my hands.
The cuffs are too tight, it's not what I planned.
And I can't mask the fear that is quickly rising inside me.

But yes, Sir, I will readily confess, I would damn near turn State's evidence,
If instead you'll arrest this meth that's in possession of me.

source...Meth Arrest

Mrs. Methamphetamine.

Oh you are my crystal queen.

You bring me high, You bring me low.

You take me places I'd never go.

You whisper things inside my head.

You never let me go to bed.

I forget the days, I forget the hours.

Life is a raincloud, with no flowers.

You destroy my body, And control my mind.

When you call me, than you I find.

Why can't I beat you Devilish queen,

The addiction too strong, too tough, too mean.

I go without you for days and even weeks.

But you call so often to me, That in your arms I long to be.

But than I hate what it is I do, I'd give anything to be rid of you.

source...Mrs. Methamphetamine

This is your life, its so intense.
It leaves you wondering what happened, it doesn't make sense.
Your folks have told you about the birds and the bees.
So I'm going to tell you about the cops and the trees.
Weather you slam it, snort it, smoke it through a glass.
It will always come back and knock you on your ass.
The Meth Monster knows you're sick.

Read the rest...Meth Cook's Poem

I love my daddy with all my heart.

I only wish this drug he did not start.
I see him dying in front of my eyes.

We may not even have time to say our goodbyes.
My son and daughter he will barely know.

They'll only know him by pictures we'll show.
Slowly but surely we see him weaken.

Some days he seems as if he's been beaten.
With every puff his life slips further away.

God please give him the strength to make another day.
Why won't he just break that glass pipe?

Why did he ever believe the hype?
I want to lock him in a room and throw away the key.

But will that even make him see.
I don't know what to do, I love him so much.

What is this demon that has him in it's clutch.
It is a substance that will bring him to his death.

It is what it is, it is CRYSTAL METH!

source...My Meth Daddy

Hello new friend, my name is DEATH, some still call me Meth.

I'm easy to find, a breeze to make. Just ask around, I will make you feel great.

Try me for free, I can afford one hit. I know if you do, I am hard to quit.

Forget all who love you, I am all you need. Take my hand, to your death I will lead.

I have no conscience, grief is my soul. I will not leave you, until your body is cold.

You will meet new people, I am social you see. I'll teach you to lie, steal, and cheat.

Your new group of friends, they know me well. And if we get caught, they will leave you in hell.

I am important, I am the best. I make some rich, then I destroy the rest.

I'll keep you awake, unable to work. I make mothers cry, some call me a jerk.

If you have children, or someone you love. I can destroy them, I am Meth, the Death Drug.

Don't look in the mirror, you won't believe what you see. The reflection looking back, some say it is me.

I'll rot your teeth, I'll destroy your gums. But just remember, you are having fun.

You may not even notice the change. Your mind will not function as it did before I came.

Once you are mine, and you have lost everything. Don't curse my name, you came looking for me.

I'm very possesive, I'll take your life. And if you don't believe me, Keep doing ICE.

Now that you know me, and we are friends. KNOW I AM DEATH, will you love me to the end?

A grieving Mother - Christy

source...I Am Death