Meth Poem: The Scars of Ice last for Life
Poem submitted by: Yusuf L. It’s been days since I slept Can’t remember when last I ate I’m consumed by anger and hate Meth is leading me to hells gates… Even tho I put it behind me Everything I do constantly reminds me… The wounds are so deep The climb back to the top so [...]
Meth Poem: The Cook
A Poem About Cooking Methamphetamine Poem submitted by: “Big Dog” – Written while in Folsom Prison There are only a few who know the trade – How methamphetamine is made. They live their lives always on the run – Just waiting for the next batch to be done. Peeking around corners in fear of a [...]
Meth Poem: Wife of An Addict
A Poem about Meth Addiction from a Wife’s Vantage Point Poem Submitted by: Ericka T I love you so much, with all of my heart. From this drug, I wish you’d part. I see you dying in front of my eyes. You never these days have time for goodbyes. Slowly but surely I watch you [...]
