relapsed last night and it still seems to b kicking around in my system cos even tho im (not proud to say) on smack i seem to not feel tired or anything
heres another poem for u all (but i wrote it

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TWEAKER'S BATTLE
Voices screaming day and night
They're in pain and they will fight
Needing what they never could explain
Never silent, never still
Driving at your crumbling will
It's poison but without it you're insane
Try to slow down, you'll be crushed
Yet any more is just too much
The addict's battle cry will never cease
Reality's kaleidoscope
Is too confusing, one can't cope
Demons never leave your soul on peace
Dirty anger, rotting mind
Methhead, they avoid your kind
Trapped just like a hamster in a cage
Mama hates it when you use
She sees what you have to lose
All that does is amplify your rage
You want to stop but where to go?
How can the crazed one ever know
Who to trust without that crystal shell?
Last point, last puff, last hit, last line
Good God - you say that every time
You know you're falling right through tweaker's hell
Brain is soon an empty void
Twitching, manic, paranoid
Seeing things you wish you'd never seen
Try to calm your racing heart
Why the fuck'd'ya ever start?
That's your life on methamphetamine
i had that published in a local newspaper with an article on my story (when i was clean

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and gorgoroth is right - heavy meth users often do experience physical withdrawals
no theyre nothing like opiate withdrawals but theyre not particularly nice either
i also experienced intense paranoia, headaches, muscle spasms and aches, psychotic breakdowns, angry outbursts and extremely itchy skin (as well as that familiar crawly feeling beneath it)