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Meth Addiction

Meth Addiction Sneaks in like a stealthy and silent thief Hiding in the cover of darkness Unrolls its evil desire To take all of you and leave no remnants Cells dying, body destroyed Force of destruction Like a tornado wind that blows Through all that love you in your path Always on the brink Of that ever so narrow edge The tears of an ocean fall like rain From mother’s broken hearts Endless torture Of past regrets Wishes upon dandelions and daisies And Stars Rainbows with their pots of gold Prayers to the One on High Seemingly deafened ears, but maybe not… Elephant in the room Always there Night-time terror But sometimes hope! Time is ticking Time goes on Day after day Week after week Angels surround Beckoning from mother’s prayers Hope, hope and more hope!! The clock is running out Grace Daub 5/4/2020

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