Meth Poem: Their still doing me
I’ve quit doing drugs
But their still doing me
Sometimes I wonder
If I’ll ever be free
It’s been almost two years
Since I quit the stuff
And even now
It makes life rough
The damage I done
While on the sh*t
I never noticed
Until after I quit
Now I deal with it
Most every day
Trying to make right
Of the wrong choices I made
The pressures and problems
I’ve put on myself
I would’ve never wished
On anyone else
I wright these words
To help me heal
If you happen to read them
This is how I feel
It may seem like a dream
When you first begin
But it’s really a nightmare
And it may never end
So if you’re thinking about trying
Think about it again
The choice you make
May haunt you till the end
By Greg Roark
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