Crystals

Crystals

A Poem by Cameron Criddell
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An Old poem I made and presented presented in class.

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Crystal

Crystal…

Like the champagne?

Or like the drug?

Either way they are different but are in deed the same. Both are used in abusive patterns that hurt people and are both addicting in their own way.

Or is it Crystals?

Sharp and shiny like the edge of a clean butcher knife.

They are mined by men who cannot even get money for them. Instead they are given to the rich tycoons, who don’t deserve them because they spend the money on useless things like,

Crystal…

Like the champagne?

Or like the drug?

© 2013 Cameron Criddell


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I loved this poem. It leaves me wondering..

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Added on September 4, 2013
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