21. Hey Boy ... Hey Girl
Hey Boy...Hey Girl
Let me introduce myself to you
Most people call me "Crack" but I'm Jum to you
If I don't get you that first time second or third
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I like this a lot because it tells you what this drug can do and then its tries to convince you to not do the drug. And that's all you really need in this kind of poem one where it explains...
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22. Wasn't You!
You think it's cool when you get high.
You don't even see the things that go by.
Time flies when you're having fun.
But one day your body can't handleFeatured Shared StoryADDICT AND WIFE. I'm a meth addict for 13 years now. My wife and I have been married for 15 years and been together for 17 years. Until just this past year I've hidden my addiction from her...
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23. The Life Of Addiction
So many emotions, it's out of control.
What have I done? Have I sold my soul?
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24. Lost Time
The power of addiction is a horrible disease.
You make think it relieves pressure,
Or bring pain to ease.
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25. King Cocaine
King Cocaine has come out smoking,
I've taken hit after hit.
It's plain to see he's not joking,
And it's obvious I should to quit.Featured Shared StoryI am an addict living one day at a time. I do not say I'm in recovery, cuz I don't want to jinx myself. When all my using, craving dreams and thoughts leave me forever, then I will say I'm...
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26. Razor's Edge
It sits on the razor's edge,
A tear, crimson within itself.
I sit there, constantly reminded of you.
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27. Take Back Your Life
Do you know those drugs
Will never outlast
The tug of war you play
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28. Drowning In A Bottle
I never knew emptiness
Can be so heavy
A desire to quench a thirst
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29. I Need Your Support
This is my drowning,
my teeth sinking
into sour apples
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30. You Won
I hate you for what you've done to me! You've completely torn my world apart and left my family in misery!
You attacked my family without any warning in advance. You were so sneaky about it, that we never stood a chance.
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31. No Hope And No Love Inside
I cut my wrist today, but not because I wanted to die. Of course, people won't ask. They will just assume that's why.
I needed to know that I could still feel something, other than the pain I felt inside. I watched it for a while until finally the bleeding started to subside.
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