They found her dead not long after, with the needle still in her arm. Thats all anyone can do. But then it's too late, and you'll know in your heart, That you are mine, and we shall not part. Almost impossible to put back together. On the path of a dead man or another prison inmate. I take your wives and your children and that's just a start.
Now that you have met me, what will you do? If this scares you to death, well, it certainly should. I came from a very privileged home and had every opportunity handed to me, but I was hiding deep, dark secrets and I suffered in silence and self-medicated. I can take your mother and turn her into a whore. She wrote this while in jail. Your soul will be mine.
I can bring you more misery than words can tell, Come take my hand, let me lead you to hell. . I'm hoping that we share our experiences and thoughts with each other. I'll be your master, you will be my slave, I'll even go with you, when you go to your grave. No matter where I go, I always screw things up.
Since then, several slightly different versions of the poem have circulated. I'll be your master, you will be my slave, I'll even go with you, when you go to your grave. I live all around you; in your schools, in your town. As you will soon read, she fully grasped the horrors of the drug, as she tells in this simple, yet profound poem. It is no laughing matter, I have seen some owned by their addiction thankfully never meth , they are all dead now. We know the struggle, which is why we're uniquely qualified to help. She has been a very toxic relationship! My mom is a drug addict and she and I used to be best friends with Crystal.
I too am glad to see others getting interested in the issue too! Overall, I thought you did good. You are amazing, keep with it and never give up! I am that kid that everyone loves to hate. Your call is confidential, and there's no pressure to commit to treatment until you're ready. A situation people would love to wake up from. I guess I should never have been brought into this world. Will you try me or not? Just try me once and I may let you go But try me twice and I will own your soul.
In this case, a picture — or rather, a pair of them— is worth a thousand words. The sorrow I bring is a sight to behold. I'll take and take, till you have nothing more to give, When I'm finished with you, you'll be lucky to live. She's highly jealous and controlling. The drug actually makes tunnels in your brain and changes the whole chemical makeup. Parents, kids, everyone is gone, but she still remains strong and solid by my side! The crimes you'll commit for my narcotic charms Will be worth the pleasure you'll feel in your arms.
I used to have friends. As for now, I will greet you with the same smile others passed when I first joined the soup. We were together for almost 7 years! I live with the rich, I live with the poor. I've been sober 15 months. Meth can be injected, snorted or smoked, and often people who use meth will go on binges.
Good luck on the contest! But then it's too late, and you'll know in your heart, That you are mine, and we shall not part. . I am me… I am that girl that everyone is ashamed of. Many times you were told, but you challenged my power, and chose to be bold. As you will soon read, she fully grasped the horrors of the drug, as she tells in this simple, yet profound poem.
I will reach my dream of happiness. When I possess you, you'll steal and you'll lie, You do what you have to - just to get high. I must admit that lately my husband and I have been more jumpy. I have no desire to get high anymore. I have many names, but there's one you know best, I'm sure you've heard of me, my name is. Crystal Meth by Anonymous Inmate I am a destroyer of homes.