http://somechicksblog.com/meth-poems-art/meth-poem-this-is-the-life-of-dope Just some tweeker's white trash kid. Struggling with crystal meth addiction ALMOST destroyed me - I overcame. Thu, 09 Feb 2012 21:07:00 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.3.1 http://somechicksblog.com/meth-poems-art/meth-poem-this-is-the-life-of-dope/comment-page-1#comment-2743 Nelmsrobert Mon, 09 Jan 2012 04:14:00 +0000 http://somechicksblog.com/?p=109#comment-2743 iam rob i wrote the poem this is the life of dop and i was just surffing the net and came across this page and i dont remember ever posting that poem on line but wanted to thank you for sharing it hope it helped someone .and thank you for you page rob iam rob i wrote the poem this is the life of dop and i was just surffing the net and came across this page and i dont remember ever posting that poem on line but wanted to thank you for sharing it hope it helped someone .and thank you for you page rob

]]> http://somechicksblog.com/meth-poems-art/meth-poem-this-is-the-life-of-dope/comment-page-1#comment-2454 Hankins187 Mon, 29 Aug 2011 06:06:00 +0000 http://somechicksblog.com/?p=109#comment-2454 Everyone if u wanna get laid just shutup and crawl up a chickens ass and wait Everyone if u wanna get laid just shutup and crawl up a chickens ass and wait

]]> http://somechicksblog.com/meth-poems-art/meth-poem-this-is-the-life-of-dope/comment-page-1#comment-2207 karla Thu, 14 Apr 2011 01:56:00 +0000 http://somechicksblog.com/?p=109#comment-2207 II lovee crystal meth shes my main thing she makes me fell algth she makes my boddy triipp ii love her.!<33 II lovee crystal meth shes my main thing she makes me fell algth she makes my boddy triipp ii love her.!<33

]]> http://somechicksblog.com/meth-poems-art/meth-poem-this-is-the-life-of-dope/comment-page-1#comment-2175 Yoemansj Fri, 25 Mar 2011 18:36:00 +0000 http://somechicksblog.com/?p=109#comment-2175 No more will you ivade my thinking space Thers no room ,no hiding place No more ghosts without a face You watched as i crawled across the floor listening for voices outside the door I hustled and cheated so i could score You were my pimp i was your whore Good-bye Crystal Thats all thats left to say As i watch you burn in hell today No more will you ivade my thinking space
Thers no room ,no hiding place
No more ghosts without a face
You watched as i crawled across the floor listening for voices outside the door
I hustled and cheated so i could score
You were my pimp i was your whore
Good-bye Crystal
Thats all thats left to say
As i watch you burn in hell today

]]> http://somechicksblog.com/meth-poems-art/meth-poem-this-is-the-life-of-dope/comment-page-1#comment-1712 Amygurl66 Sat, 18 Sep 2010 00:35:00 +0000 http://somechicksblog.com/?p=109#comment-1712 Yeah, this poem that someone wrote in the comment actually came out of a biker magazine, I have the original version it was published years ago titled THIS IS THE LIFE. In the orginal it says it was writen by Jack the Butcher. It had a picture of a guy in prison you can see him through the keyhole. Anyways if that's you who wrote this then I would like to know what magazine this was published in, just curious. Yeah, this poem that someone wrote in the comment actually came out of a biker magazine, I have the original version it was published years ago titled THIS IS THE LIFE. In the orginal it says it was writen by Jack the Butcher. It had a picture of a guy in prison you can see him through the keyhole. Anyways if that’s you who wrote this then I would like to know what magazine this was published in, just curious.

]]> http://somechicksblog.com/meth-poems-art/meth-poem-this-is-the-life-of-dope/comment-page-1#comment-1276 tamalahuckeby Sat, 02 Jan 2010 20:51:32 +0000 http://somechicksblog.com/?p=109#comment-1276 I wrote a poem like this in the 90's but it started out like this.<br>This is the life if you don't say nope and dedicate your life to doin dope. Whether your snort, slam or smoke a glass dick youv'e sold your soul to something sick. You won't notice how you life will change. You will become something scary and strange. First it's your friends, your kids then your wife, your convinced you don't need them messing with your life. And so on and so on... I wrote a poem like this in the 90's but it started out like this.
This is the life if you don't say nope and dedicate your life to doin dope. Whether your snort, slam or smoke a glass dick youv'e sold your soul to something sick. You won't notice how you life will change. You will become something scary and strange. First it's your friends, your kids then your wife, your convinced you don't need them messing with your life. And so on and so on…

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