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inpsirational 1 min read 350 views Jan 31, 2015

Meth

eth" Want to hear a story, I've got one I can share. By the end of this story, You'll never want to use meth, I swear. Here's how it starts, You do just a little bit. You may snort one line, Or one shot or smoke one hit. St first, you may feel energetic, Maybe even tingly at the top of your head. Your confidence will be high, Be prepared to be misled. The false sense of self, It will quickly fade. You'll soon realize, Using crystal meth is the worst decision made. Before long, All your money will be gone. Days later when you finally crash, You'll awake to your body aching as if you've ran a marathon. The family you once had, They will be no more . You'll wish you never used, But by this point you can't go back to before. The life you could have had, The ambition you had now a distant memory. Trapped and bound by addiction, Existing only to use isn't living free. Please remember, A zombie is what you become using meth. In the end if you don't get clean, The ultimate cost will be your death. ©Stacy Roach

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