Drugs Poems
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poetry about drug use and addiction (alcohol, medication and recreational drugs)
(10) Sobriety 09.09.2019 @ 5:50am
I’m cruising on a solo guilt trip.
Lonesome boulevard in my whip.
Homicidal hours for minimum wage.
My lair is in need of immediate sage.
Love is hopeless.
Childhood without bliss.
Gruesome details remain classified.
I’m igniting another high.
From a very young age.
I pursued substance abuse.
This youngin is clueless;
Oblivious to the consequences.
Cedars Sinai, I’m checked in.
Unconscious, reaper lurking within.
Overdosed, I had drawn my last breath;
I made it through, I’m blessed.
I can’t...
Lonesome boulevard in my whip.
Homicidal hours for minimum wage.
My lair is in need of immediate sage.
Love is hopeless.
Childhood without bliss.
Gruesome details remain classified.
I’m igniting another high.
From a very young age.
I pursued substance abuse.
This youngin is clueless;
Oblivious to the consequences.
Cedars Sinai, I’m checked in.
Unconscious, reaper lurking within.
Overdosed, I had drawn my last breath;
I made it through, I’m blessed.
I can’t...
#drugs
#addiction
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Sleepless
#alcohol
#addiction
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His goodbye
The night was dark and dreary
As he sits and sips his whiskey
I can see why he likes this so much
The sound of silence while he stands to grab another glass from the hutch
But still no one knows what really goes on
How the calm causes the storm
The world we once knew no longer exists
And our loved ones will always be missed
People say that with night comes peace
But with it just comes more deceased
And the number of people decrease
Will this pain ever cease
The world we live in is full of heartache and cocaine ...
As he sits and sips his whiskey
I can see why he likes this so much
The sound of silence while he stands to grab another glass from the hutch
But still no one knows what really goes on
How the calm causes the storm
The world we once knew no longer exists
And our loved ones will always be missed
People say that with night comes peace
But with it just comes more deceased
And the number of people decrease
Will this pain ever cease
The world we live in is full of heartache and cocaine ...
#sadness
#grief
#heartbroken #emptiness
#heartbroken #emptiness
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The end of the line
Powder on the table, lines drawn in the sand
how did your experiment get so out of hand?
You wanted to be cool and liked
so down the Devil's path you hiked
with no care or concern on your mind
sure you'd never leave yourself behind
but here you are, five in the morning
eyes red, swollen from your silent mourning
the tracks leading away from the heart
only one last strand before you fall apart
cutting the cord quick and precise
to place your mind back in the vise
as you scheme and plot
to earn yourself another shot
now you...
how did your experiment get so out of hand?
You wanted to be cool and liked
so down the Devil's path you hiked
with no care or concern on your mind
sure you'd never leave yourself behind
but here you are, five in the morning
eyes red, swollen from your silent mourning
the tracks leading away from the heart
only one last strand before you fall apart
cutting the cord quick and precise
to place your mind back in the vise
as you scheme and plot
to earn yourself another shot
now you...
#drugs
#addiction
#metaphor
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Silent killer -
Like a primal force,
You course through my veins.
Taking me captive,
Encasing me in dreamy chains.
I recall that initial moment,
When you first enveloped me.
Innocent it seemed,
Your entrance into my reality.
Yet now I am adrift,
Lost in the sands of time.
Addicted to you,
A perilous yet seemingly sublime climb.
I yearn for the day,
I rejected your embrace.
For then, today, I'd thrive,
In a life with a different grace.
You course through my veins.
Taking me captive,
Encasing me in dreamy chains.
I recall that initial moment,
When you first enveloped me.
Innocent it seemed,
Your entrance into my reality.
Yet now I am adrift,
Lost in the sands of time.
Addicted to you,
A perilous yet seemingly sublime climb.
I yearn for the day,
I rejected your embrace.
For then, today, I'd thrive,
In a life with a different grace.
#sadness
#depression
#drugs #addiction
#drugs #addiction
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(31) Struggling 12.21.23 @ 10:42pm
I’m tired of struggling.
I rather be drunk all the time, guzzling.
I’m not worried about my health, I’m gambling.
This isn’t a poetry piece, I’m rambling.
I haven’t healed my pain.
It’s more or less, I’m addicted to cocaine.
I can’t recall how I did it back in the day.
Before all this, things were okay.
Why can’t I stop thinking about it?
What is this desire to be lit?
I sniff blood worm lines until it hits.
Just when I think I had enough, I still don’t quit.
I find myself pathetic.
Reunited after many years, I...
I rather be drunk all the time, guzzling.
I’m not worried about my health, I’m gambling.
This isn’t a poetry piece, I’m rambling.
I haven’t healed my pain.
It’s more or less, I’m addicted to cocaine.
I can’t recall how I did it back in the day.
Before all this, things were okay.
Why can’t I stop thinking about it?
What is this desire to be lit?
I sniff blood worm lines until it hits.
Just when I think I had enough, I still don’t quit.
I find myself pathetic.
Reunited after many years, I...
#addiction
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(3) Adderall #2 (08/15/2023 @ 2:21am)
I love being able to do it all, everything.
The ability to accomplish anything.
My love for adderall rapidly grew.
I’m aware of my addictions, nothing’s new.
I need them all to get through the day.
No longer do I feel like a lost dog, a stray.
I feel so powerful, I am the force.
My adrenaline runs track & I’m the horse.
Insomniac, I have no desire to sleep.
Label me the toxic black sheep!
Drowning in these chemicals, 6 feet deep.
It's essential for me to get through, leap.
I find this high very satisfying. ...
The ability to accomplish anything.
My love for adderall rapidly grew.
I’m aware of my addictions, nothing’s new.
I need them all to get through the day.
No longer do I feel like a lost dog, a stray.
I feel so powerful, I am the force.
My adrenaline runs track & I’m the horse.
Insomniac, I have no desire to sleep.
Label me the toxic black sheep!
Drowning in these chemicals, 6 feet deep.
It's essential for me to get through, leap.
I find this high very satisfying. ...
#drugs
#addiction
#temptation
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The street of grest.
Long ago when we
Walked down the
Valley
The roads were filled
With trees of pine woods
Orange and yellow woods
I carry a message amidst a jar
Of blue sinking green
The boy hit me hard
To collect my earnings
I warned him
Still he couldn't stop.
I lay fainted and tainted
Speaking to woods
Of crethen.
Lasping time of ease
Moon on morning
A night where the chill
Crows sits on my
Windows.
I wine my tea
Phone rings
I took a break
To write the
And a get a cup
Of...
Walked down the
Valley
The roads were filled
With trees of pine woods
Orange and yellow woods
I carry a message amidst a jar
Of blue sinking green
The boy hit me hard
To collect my earnings
I warned him
Still he couldn't stop.
I lay fainted and tainted
Speaking to woods
Of crethen.
Lasping time of ease
Moon on morning
A night where the chill
Crows sits on my
Windows.
I wine my tea
Phone rings
I took a break
To write the
And a get a cup
Of...
#HumanRights
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tallboy
you feel like shit
you wasted another four dollars and twenty cents
your head is beginning to pound
and it ain't even noon yet
you can't stand your loved ones
you dread going to work
you bit your silver tongue
you don't want it and never did
but now you feel like shit
your head is beginning to pound,
and you've wasted another four dollars and twenty cents
you wasted another four dollars and twenty cents
your head is beginning to pound
and it ain't even noon yet
you can't stand your loved ones
you dread going to work
you bit your silver tongue
you don't want it and never did
but now you feel like shit
your head is beginning to pound,
and you've wasted another four dollars and twenty cents
#alcohol
#addiction
#despair #poverty
#despair #poverty
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(2) Adderall (04/19/2023 @ 12:20am)
Ninety milligrams in the morning, I’m ignited.
On the hunt for a high like this all my life.
My brain’s well lit like a new lightbulb.
I’m fired up, my face is perfectly numb.
This ride can only be temporary.
Respectfully, I’m committed to the lovely Ms. Mary.
Three pills in the morning gets me running like a ferrari.
Ready to pursue procrastinated priorities.
You help me accomplish so much.
My life prior to our acquaintance was tough.
I’m able to keep up when times get rough.
Popping them, I feel like life is worthy enough. ...
On the hunt for a high like this all my life.
My brain’s well lit like a new lightbulb.
I’m fired up, my face is perfectly numb.
This ride can only be temporary.
Respectfully, I’m committed to the lovely Ms. Mary.
Three pills in the morning gets me running like a ferrari.
Ready to pursue procrastinated priorities.
You help me accomplish so much.
My life prior to our acquaintance was tough.
I’m able to keep up when times get rough.
Popping them, I feel like life is worthy enough. ...
#drugs
#addiction
#temptation
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(14) F.S.C (Fish Scale Cocaine) 11.28.23 @ 7:50pm
#drugs
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the slump
The slump
My doctor, like many medics, knows little concerning
diabetes, but she does her share of guessing and gives advice according to her assumption
Cheer up, she says, you look sad.
Depression is a part of the illness, walking on a treadmill of illusion to stave off a coma that hangs onto the sick like an ill-fitting cape, a heroic actor will not be seen dead wearing
Beans! She says triumphantly is good for diabetes with
meat and veg, pauses and suggests walking is good
Diabetic ice cream, she says, must be good on a hot day
it is full of...
My doctor, like many medics, knows little concerning
diabetes, but she does her share of guessing and gives advice according to her assumption
Cheer up, she says, you look sad.
Depression is a part of the illness, walking on a treadmill of illusion to stave off a coma that hangs onto the sick like an ill-fitting cape, a heroic actor will not be seen dead wearing
Beans! She says triumphantly is good for diabetes with
meat and veg, pauses and suggests walking is good
Diabetic ice cream, she says, must be good on a hot day
it is full of...
#sadness
#shame
#confusion #apathy
#confusion #apathy
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