Drugs Poems
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poetry about drug use and addiction (alcohol, medication and recreational drugs)
High School Prostitute
#abuse
#DomesticViolence
#drugs
#sex
#teens
69 reads
4 Comments
Residue of Substance
A ziplock bag presence crystal gems...A paradox of hidden. Curiosity questioning this novelty in hand. A war of personal choice. Not claiming pity. Self-destruction, free will of decision, fortitude I gave. Decorate is my tombstone heart, a veteran standing in his grave. Cold rains slashing old age. Knowing I the enemy novice of once young...Must pay the dues to earn the death of a fool. Dirge is the sadden hum that rains. For cold hail is the bullets to even karamics score.
#dark
#emptiness
116 reads
4 Comments
Deprieved Fiend
Ghetto calling
So hungry
So thirsty
So tired
On fire
Calling your name
Rancid stench
Glass shard womb
The atmosphere suffocates
The voices
The fear
Monkey climbing up your leg
If the shoe fits, curl up and die in it
So hungry
So thirsty
So tired
On fire
Calling your name
Rancid stench
Glass shard womb
The atmosphere suffocates
The voices
The fear
Monkey climbing up your leg
If the shoe fits, curl up and die in it
#addiction
#poverty
#support
135 reads
8 Comments
Resistance futile
I've searched high and low
I've looked far and close
There's no correct dose
No satisfying this host
Dreams turning dark
Fear comes from afar
Wounds won't scar
Night consumed stars
Thoughts going black
Virus has hacked
Rationality lacks
No turning back
There's no denial
Vicious and vile
Unbreakable cycle
Resistance futile
I've looked far and close
There's no correct dose
No satisfying this host
Dreams turning dark
Fear comes from afar
Wounds won't scar
Night consumed stars
Thoughts going black
Virus has hacked
Rationality lacks
No turning back
There's no denial
Vicious and vile
Unbreakable cycle
Resistance futile
#addiction
#alcohol
#anxiety
#depression
#drugs
164 reads
2 Comments
Moving Still
Their cars were motionless
Their home was drab
Their intensity was addiction
They once tried going to rehab
They failed miserably
Handling it with no care
Their appearance was alarming
Entering their house was extremely rare
Their sex was frustrating
Both were failing
He was dry & She was limp
Their health was ailing
Reality was a nightmare
Death surrounds their vision
The Grim Reaper is watching
Motionless people can create a collision
Their home was drab
Their intensity was addiction
They once tried going to rehab
They failed miserably
Handling it with no care
Their appearance was alarming
Entering their house was extremely rare
Their sex was frustrating
Both were failing
He was dry & She was limp
Their health was ailing
Reality was a nightmare
Death surrounds their vision
The Grim Reaper is watching
Motionless people can create a collision
#addiction
#dark
#death
#emptiness
#rhyming
86 reads
8 Comments
Bottling Woe Is Me
Bottoms of bottles are mainly saliva
since my soul drips as bits
like passing, shattering ships steered towards
poison aiming to kill inside ya,
or rather inside of me
My wounds too wet to be seen bleeding,
my throat too stretched
to be busy
screening
out
that elixir
of upset, I'm wrecked
by
those 26 ounce pillars ...
since my soul drips as bits
like passing, shattering ships steered towards
poison aiming to kill inside ya,
or rather inside of me
My wounds too wet to be seen bleeding,
my throat too stretched
to be busy
screening
out
that elixir
of upset, I'm wrecked
by
those 26 ounce pillars ...
#alcohol
#LifeCycle
122 reads
2 Comments
The Daily Grind
Driven by impulse
Conditioned by this artificial nectar
I drink it in down the vein of my gullet
As I consume from a straw like a plastic injector
My blood the chamber, my heart at gun point, taking a bullet
Is this suicide by way of coming alive
Or just pretending to live as I rely on this vice
Fabrication of this synthetic sunshine
As I slave away and juice up for paradise
Anxiety wrote into the side effects
Pressure rising, sleep on the altar of this shrine
Addicts of nervous energies
Coffee grounds for the daily grind...
Conditioned by this artificial nectar
I drink it in down the vein of my gullet
As I consume from a straw like a plastic injector
My blood the chamber, my heart at gun point, taking a bullet
Is this suicide by way of coming alive
Or just pretending to live as I rely on this vice
Fabrication of this synthetic sunshine
As I slave away and juice up for paradise
Anxiety wrote into the side effects
Pressure rising, sleep on the altar of this shrine
Addicts of nervous energies
Coffee grounds for the daily grind...
#addiction
#drugs
#honesty
#philosophical
#temptation
123 reads
2 Comments
Breathless mention
Tip the chalice
Drenched in malice
Ablaze and thankless
Of your vile
Strong compile
Essence tension
Liquid havoc
Breathless mention
Drenched in malice
Ablaze and thankless
Of your vile
Strong compile
Essence tension
Liquid havoc
Breathless mention
#addiction
#alcohol
#dark
102 reads
6 Comments
Anchor of Drowning
High tides, a sailors knot was made !!! Dangerous crashing, coming down waves...Reality of neglect. An addict's reflect & seek just the desired mouth watering relief. No one knows his buried griefs & his story of shame. Regrets he wish to forget. In these drowning waters he learn to except. Wind of breeze never spoken and told. Heavy is blame, hunchback shoulders he tows. Lost his way, a moral compass which arms spinning forever long. Last solid structure he stood on was this long plank...His path he's been walking endlessly on. Splash the water stinging like a thousand bullets...
#despair
#loneliness
#regret #shame
#regret #shame
95 reads
2 Comments
The devil’s smoke
A fair
A flair
A grim redress
No solemn hues that lack excess
A plan
A plain
A rogue domain
A tellers tale that lacks terrain
A sin
A pine
A patient’s coo
Swallow pills to be more ‘you’
A hit
A toke
The belly’s beast
Here to last to say the least
A ship
A quip
Those seller’s sales
Commit to sins behind the veils
Those who wander can’t get through
The handlers gifts will glean taboo
Amidst the haze of natures salve
you’ll reach the heights the more you have
A dream
A...
A flair
A grim redress
No solemn hues that lack excess
A plan
A plain
A rogue domain
A tellers tale that lacks terrain
A sin
A pine
A patient’s coo
Swallow pills to be more ‘you’
A hit
A toke
The belly’s beast
Here to last to say the least
A ship
A quip
Those seller’s sales
Commit to sins behind the veils
Those who wander can’t get through
The handlers gifts will glean taboo
Amidst the haze of natures salve
you’ll reach the heights the more you have
A dream
A...
#addiction
#dark
94 reads
2 Comments
Yellow Jacket On My Sleeve
Little yellow jacket on my sleeve
Come closer when you talk to me
Inject me with your stinging wisdom
Till there's none left to be given
I hate it and I love it in my system
You teach me to fly
At the cost of living your lie
Loiter and hover right near me
Witnessing every wooden gaze
Like a good point on a page
These ashes are ashen
These pillars are listening
Looking so totalitarian
Sapling zombies
Out to infect
Hands of green
Stinging softly
Veins of Mercury
...
Come closer when you talk to me
Inject me with your stinging wisdom
Till there's none left to be given
I hate it and I love it in my system
You teach me to fly
At the cost of living your lie
Loiter and hover right near me
Witnessing every wooden gaze
Like a good point on a page
These ashes are ashen
These pillars are listening
Looking so totalitarian
Sapling zombies
Out to infect
Hands of green
Stinging softly
Veins of Mercury
...
#addiction
96 reads
0 Comments
The Road to Nowhere
She ties off
She shoots up, naked
She don't like to be touched appropriately
When he comes home blasted,
He hits her
She likes it
When their both sober
She helps him to hate himself,
More then he already does
He wants her to so badly touch him
She goes on all the time saying that she feels used & abused
They have both died too many times
She shoots up, naked
She don't like to be touched appropriately
When he comes home blasted,
He hits her
She likes it
When their both sober
She helps him to hate himself,
More then he already does
He wants her to so badly touch him
She goes on all the time saying that she feels used & abused
They have both died too many times
#addiction
#drugs
#emptiness
#relationships
#sadness
140 reads
14 Comments
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