A friend of mine has another friend that is addicted to meth. She found this and gave it to her friend. She then gave me a copy because she alisema it was sad and cared enough to let me know what meth is and does.

This poem was written kwa a young Indiana girl who was in jail for drug charges, and was addicted to Meth. She wrote this while in jail. As wewe will soon read, she fully grasped the horrors of the drug, as she tells in this simple, yet profound poem. She was released from jail, but, true to her story, the drug owned her. They found her dead not long after, with the needle still in her arm. Please keep praying for our Children, Teens, Young Adults. This thing is worse than any of us realize...


My name is Meth
I destroy homes, I tear families apart,
take your children, and that's just the start.
I'm zaidi costly than diamonds, zaidi precious than gold,
The sorrow I bring is a sight to behold.
If wewe need me, remember I'm easily found,
I live all around wewe - in schools and in town
I live with the rich; I live with the poor,
I live down the street, and maybe inayofuata door.

I'm made in a lab, but not like wewe think,
I can be made under the jikoni sink.
In your child's closet, and even in the woods.
If this scares wewe to death, well it certainly should.
I have many names, but there's one wewe know best,
I'm sure you've heard of me, my name is Crystal Meth.
My power is awesome; try me you'll see,
But if wewe do, wewe may never break free.
Just try me once and I might let wewe go,
But try me twice, and I'll own your soul.
When I possess you, you'll steal and you'll lie.
wewe do what wewe have to -- just to get high.
The crimes you'll commit for my narcotic charms
Will be worth the pleasure you'll feel in your arms.
You'll lie to your mom; and steal from your dad.
When wewe see tears in their eyes wewe should feel sad.
But
You'll forget your morals and how wewe were raised,
I'll be your conscience, I'll teach wewe my ways.
I take kids from parents, and parents from kids,
I turn people from God, and seperate friends.
I'll take everything from you, your looks and your pride,
I'll be with wewe always -- right kwa your side.
You'll give up everything - your family, your home,
Your friends, your money, then you'll be alone.
I'll take and take, till wewe have nothing zaidi to give,
When I'm finished with you, you'll be lucky to live.
If wewe try me be warned - this is no game,
If aliyopewa the chance, I'll drive wewe insane.
I'll ravish your body, I'll control wewe mind,
I'll own wewe completely, your soul will be mine.
The nightmares I'll give wewe while lying in bed,
The voices you'll hear, from inside your head.
The sweats, the shakes, the visions you'll see,
I want wewe to know, these are all gifts from me.

But then it's too late, and you'll know in your heart,
That wewe are mine, and we shall not part.
You'll regret that wewe tried me, they always do,
But wewe came to me, not I to you.
wewe knew this would happen, many times wewe were told,
But wewe challenged my power, and chose to be bold.
wewe could have alisema no, and just walked away,
If wewe could live that siku over, now what would wewe say?
I'll be your master, and wewe my slave,
I'll even go with you, when wewe go to your grave.
Now that wewe have met me, what will wewe do?
Will wewe try me au not? It's all up to you.
I can bring wewe zaidi misery than words can tell,
Come take my hand, let me lead wewe to hell.

This drug is killing our young, and even our old.