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Crystal zombie

Crystal zombie

Crystal meth heats my breath, rips my skin till I can feel the bone, I'm fucked up and stoned, haven't slept since I was twelve, my dad keeps taking me to the preacher man hoping god can take my soul, but the preacher gives me a hit in turn for his hole.

I use to smoke, now I inject, my blood is quickly turning into meth, my friends walk beside me as we roam the streets, hunting down the suppliers of our little crystal sweets.Β 

When I'm coming down from a high I just stare at the sky, anything is better than facing the reality of my insanity, I am now the walking dead waiting for the end, my life is fading fast, not even my memories will last.Β Β 
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Wayne Stubbs

Really like the subject and awareness this carries Gerrard! ??? well written ?

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Nine Eleven

Thanks Wayne, I was watching a program last night called "Dope" on Netflix, it was about the meth epidemic in America, some serious problems there but I suppose the rest of the world deals with the same shit. Thanks for reading.Β 

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Wayne Stubbs

Very true Gerard ??? excellent awareness poem, very raw and true to the point ?

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sarah harry

I like the flow of it, seems effortless. nicely done?

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Nine Eleven

Thanks Sarah,Β  some parts where effortless but I did chop and change a lot, I get a head of myself sometimes and add words that don't have any relevance. Thanks for the comment.

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Syd

my friends walk beside me as we roam the streets, hunting down the suppliers of our little crystal sweets.Β 

Brilliant writing.Β 

- SydΒ 

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Dean Kuch

Extremely descriptive, Gerard.
I believe you've captured the essence of the torment an addict faces daily in a most horrifying fashion.
But writing like this must be horrifying to get the point across.
Meth's appetite for death and destruction is far more voracious than any mythical monster's might be.
Have you ever seen the HBO series named Breaking Bad?
If you haven't, seek it out.
You won't be disappointed.
~Dean

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Nine Eleven

Hi Dean, I've seen breaking bad, it's amazing, I loved it and I occasionally watch it all over again. I watched a documentary called Dope on Netflix, that was my inspiration for writing this. Thanks for reading and commenting.Β 

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Dean Kuch

You're more than welcome, Gerard.
Warmest wishes...

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Lucy Parsons

Wow! I love a poem dedicated to a cause. This blew my mind! Xxxx ❀️❀️❀️❀️

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Richard Waters

A write of significance.
Thanks for sharing.
All the best to you, my friend.
Take care.

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