Drugs Poems
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poetry about drug use and addiction (alcohol, medication and recreational drugs)
Waste
I fell in
Again
Halfway down
A bottle of bliss
Wasted the day
And now I’m pissed
And all I hear
Inside my ear
Is the reprimand
For my error
And then I see
It so clear
Facing me
In the mirror
Again
Halfway down
A bottle of bliss
Wasted the day
And now I’m pissed
And all I hear
Inside my ear
Is the reprimand
For my error
And then I see
It so clear
Facing me
In the mirror
#depression
#regret
#alcohol #disappointment
#alcohol #disappointment
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Thirteen
#mother
#teens
#childhood
#birthday
#drugs
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Stress Free
As if I should care
The less I can understand
Laid-back happy man
The less I can understand
Laid-back happy man
#happiness
#anxiety
#haiku #ignorance
#haiku #ignorance
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(37) Under The Influence IX.IX.MMXIX 6:05am
I’m so damn high, I’ve reached my dreams;
Come to find out I became another dope fiend.
I’m unconscious on this hospital bed feeling useless.
Pupils spiralled out ‘cause I’m really fucking reckless.
I’m lost in the stars, flying freely.
I consider myself a full time junkie.
The road I chose has infinite miles to walk;
LAPD harassing me, always trying to have a “talk”.
Life or death, enemy’s lurk before they stalk.
Fucking rookie attempted to lay my body in chalk.
My past has some crazy ass storylines;
They usually start like,...
Come to find out I became another dope fiend.
I’m unconscious on this hospital bed feeling useless.
Pupils spiralled out ‘cause I’m really fucking reckless.
I’m lost in the stars, flying freely.
I consider myself a full time junkie.
The road I chose has infinite miles to walk;
LAPD harassing me, always trying to have a “talk”.
Life or death, enemy’s lurk before they stalk.
Fucking rookie attempted to lay my body in chalk.
My past has some crazy ass storylines;
They usually start like,...
#drugs
#addiction
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(36) Neverending Euphoria 03.14.2019 @ 4:02pm)
Inhaling narcotics off the sack.
Hauling ass, scoring xanax.
Anything to escape suicidal tendencies.
I’m an alcoholic with drug dependencies.
Stormy nights, windy days.
Igniting my “last cigarette” today.
It felt like nine eleven when I relapsed.
My lungs have already collapsed.
I’ve been released back to the streets.
On my own recognizance, writing to beats.
My debts led me towards consequences.
Felonies after felonies, serious offenses.
Thousands of miles until I get back home.
Meanwhile I’m taking this blunt...
Hauling ass, scoring xanax.
Anything to escape suicidal tendencies.
I’m an alcoholic with drug dependencies.
Stormy nights, windy days.
Igniting my “last cigarette” today.
It felt like nine eleven when I relapsed.
My lungs have already collapsed.
I’ve been released back to the streets.
On my own recognizance, writing to beats.
My debts led me towards consequences.
Felonies after felonies, serious offenses.
Thousands of miles until I get back home.
Meanwhile I’m taking this blunt...
#drugs
#addiction
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PCP (Pathetic Comatose People)
Rats chewed the hands, lips and nose off a four month old baby in a fleabag apartment building across the street from me. The mother was on Angel Dust. She had her head in the oven trying to kill herself. I asked her if she needed assistance. She said no. I helped her anyway.
People are so pathetic!
People are so pathetic!
#children
#suicide
#drugs #addiction
#drugs #addiction
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Intoxicated
Glinting with a mystical majesty
Painted in surreal clouds of fantasy
Wherever do you hide, my love
Your luster has dulled with time
…
Malignant spirits, in the dead of night
Seek to unravel the tortured mind
With lips that shimmer of the poison
You swore you’d never taste again
…
Lessons you’re forced to relive
No other is quite as powerful as:
We never lose our demons
We only learn to live above them
Painted in surreal clouds of fantasy
Wherever do you hide, my love
Your luster has dulled with time
…
Malignant spirits, in the dead of night
Seek to unravel the tortured mind
With lips that shimmer of the poison
You swore you’d never taste again
…
Lessons you’re forced to relive
No other is quite as powerful as:
We never lose our demons
We only learn to live above them
#alcohol
#addiction
#NaPoWriMo2024
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Awakened by Truth
Blinded, woeful, soul asleep
poignant denial, heavy and deep
stagnant in place since early youth
impotent to see the inalienable truth
consuming lethal mead, hopelessly
disregard for austere potency
consequent effects, grievous loss
burning bridges not meant to cross
uninspired, remaining still
dull and stale, becoming ill
drowning, decaying, almost dead
hanging on by just one thread
…
Praying for a revelation
awakened by truth, a manifestation
allergic reaction,...
poignant denial, heavy and deep
stagnant in place since early youth
impotent to see the inalienable truth
consuming lethal mead, hopelessly
disregard for austere potency
consequent effects, grievous loss
burning bridges not meant to cross
uninspired, remaining still
dull and stale, becoming ill
drowning, decaying, almost dead
hanging on by just one thread
…
Praying for a revelation
awakened by truth, a manifestation
allergic reaction,...
#alcohol
#healing
#NaPoWriMo2024
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APRIL FOOLED ME
#sex
#erotic
#sensual
#bisexual
#temptation
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My greatest vice; times
the
Liquor running between my lips
tastes just that much
sweeter
when it was drained from
the last drop of my
savings.
Because,
I'm all in that moment
and
in that moment,
all I am is laid bare—
sans-pretense,
everything fine.
Liquor running between my lips
tastes just that much
sweeter
when it was drained from
the last drop of my
savings.
Because,
I'm all in that moment
and
in that moment,
all I am is laid bare—
sans-pretense,
everything fine.
#alcohol
#escape
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Down the cocaine rabbit hole of love
You’re my everything yet here again I go..
Pushing you further and further away the deeper I go down this rabbit hole.
I love you deeply oh how much I love you so
Yet my drug addiction keeps hendering me how long will it be before you go
Each time I hit a bump the more I see you fall into a slump
I see it in your eyes because the eyes Chico the eyes they never lie
Am I wanting to live or am I wanting to die
Or am I trying to numb everything I try to hide just to feel some type of high
My love for you is overloaded me with joy no love I’ve never felt...
Pushing you further and further away the deeper I go down this rabbit hole.
I love you deeply oh how much I love you so
Yet my drug addiction keeps hendering me how long will it be before you go
Each time I hit a bump the more I see you fall into a slump
I see it in your eyes because the eyes Chico the eyes they never lie
Am I wanting to live or am I wanting to die
Or am I trying to numb everything I try to hide just to feel some type of high
My love for you is overloaded me with joy no love I’ve never felt...
#drugs
#addiction
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GARDEN of WEEDen
Garden of Weeden
A very special greeting
When you're inside so please fasten your seat belts for the ride
You'll be submerged like a ocean tide
In the beginning
People were holding hands and singing enjoying purple dreams orange and green every where to be seen lies the Forrest Pump running hydroponics producing beautiful strain of chronic if you're fatigue it's makes you bionic giving you the energy of Sonic levels that are Revelation the invitation like 420 participation into recreation of use
While hanging loose homemade edibles and organic juice found...
A very special greeting
When you're inside so please fasten your seat belts for the ride
You'll be submerged like a ocean tide
In the beginning
People were holding hands and singing enjoying purple dreams orange and green every where to be seen lies the Forrest Pump running hydroponics producing beautiful strain of chronic if you're fatigue it's makes you bionic giving you the energy of Sonic levels that are Revelation the invitation like 420 participation into recreation of use
While hanging loose homemade edibles and organic juice found...
#rhyming
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