Her Name Is Crystal, Crystal Meth

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I wrote this poem many years ago. It is probably the most important poem I will ever write.

Submitted: February 16, 2017

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Submitted: February 16, 2017



I destroy families

I take their homes

I tear their hearts apart

I leave them homeless

And that’s just the start.


They yearn for my high

I am easily found

I’m in schools and in their hometown

I'll be their secret friend

I’ll not make a sound.


When I'm nowhere around

I'll make them beg

I'll make them steal

Without me they're nothing

There will be no appeal.


Depressed without me

I give them false hope

Visit me once, they may escape

Visit me twice

Their life I’ll reshape.


I'll be their whole life

Now they're my slave

And when I'm finished

I may send them to their


My Name is Crystal Meth

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