Drugs Poems Seeking Friendly Advice
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poetry about drug use and addiction (alcohol, medication and recreational drugs)
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Liquified, My Dear
Grab me a glass’
Who am I talking to?
No one, just me
Sitting in my solitude
Trembling hand fully extends
Reaching for that bottle
The eager liquid spills out
Filling the depths of my highball
Already drank all the beer
And all mixers are empty
Now to bring out the real stuff
Also known as the green fairy
The wormwood provides answers
The bitter licorice concedes
Ill feelings quickly fading
While animosity retreats
Who am I talking to?
No one, just me
Sitting in my solitude
Trembling hand fully extends
Reaching for that bottle
The eager liquid spills out
Filling the depths of my highball
Already drank all the beer
And all mixers are empty
Now to bring out the real stuff
Also known as the green fairy
The wormwood provides answers
The bitter licorice concedes
Ill feelings quickly fading
While animosity retreats
#addiction
#alcohol
#confessional
#funny
#tragedy
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Feral
Give me your feral spirit
I am a whore
I want to suck it all.
Come on boy
Do it
Do it now.
I am a whore
I want to suck it all.
Come on boy
Do it
Do it now.
#admiration
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Welcome To My Scurvy
Barnacles of tyranny ghosting urchins between
my ears listening to the pulse of hypochondriacs
shadowing my fears, screaming..."Get out of my
house." From the crawlspace where my eyes
shine like spotlights on a highway following the
yellow lines to bury me in my contagious scurvy
my ears listening to the pulse of hypochondriacs
shadowing my fears, screaming..."Get out of my
house." From the crawlspace where my eyes
shine like spotlights on a highway following the
yellow lines to bury me in my contagious scurvy
#dark
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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
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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
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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 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 ...
#addiction
#dark
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What It Looks Like
This is what it looks like
This is how the heartbreaks
Take a look at a golden soul turned black
From a little bit too much give and just not enough take
I’ve been changed in ways that cannot be undone
Parts of me will never be revived
These are the consequences that I must accept
For going back to a lifestyle I was more than blessed to have once already survived
This is how the heartbreaks
Take a look at a golden soul turned black
From a little bit too much give and just not enough take
I’ve been changed in ways that cannot be undone
Parts of me will never be revived
These are the consequences that I must accept
For going back to a lifestyle I was more than blessed to have once already survived
#disappointment
#drugs
#LifeCycle #regret
#LifeCycle #regret
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Tripping Under the Bed
I don’t want to ever wake up
Because it’s warm in here
And it’s cold out there,
But don’t look into my eyes
Or you might get scared
Because the truth of what’s out there
Is hidden here
The cold of the core
And the vibes that we store
Are what reminds us that there’s a room
And more
But here in the good
God answers our prayers
And tears we don’t wipe make us glow even more
And the pain is from smiling with no chains to before
I could stay here forever with sparkling
Warm
You
In our whimsical...
Because it’s warm in here
And it’s cold out there,
But don’t look into my eyes
Or you might get scared
Because the truth of what’s out there
Is hidden here
The cold of the core
And the vibes that we store
Are what reminds us that there’s a room
And more
But here in the good
God answers our prayers
And tears we don’t wipe make us glow even more
And the pain is from smiling with no chains to before
I could stay here forever with sparkling
Warm
You
In our whimsical...
#college
#drugs
#friendship #love
#friendship #love
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No Tomorrow
you can call it depression
or lack of mental health
falling into addictions
because it’s the only thing that helps
and maybe I have given up
the world has lost its luster
guess I’m just like my father
drinking to forget
or just drinking, waiting for death
smoking till my eyes turn red
and fucking till my nuts hurt
throwing bomb ass parties
with people just as lost
a curvy girl with a mini skirt
can make the pain feel ok
the things she lets me do
has me sick, but I keep doing it
I ask myself ‘is it...
or lack of mental health
falling into addictions
because it’s the only thing that helps
and maybe I have given up
the world has lost its luster
guess I’m just like my father
drinking to forget
or just drinking, waiting for death
smoking till my eyes turn red
and fucking till my nuts hurt
throwing bomb ass parties
with people just as lost
a curvy girl with a mini skirt
can make the pain feel ok
the things she lets me do
has me sick, but I keep doing it
I ask myself ‘is it...
#addiction
#depression
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Pretend
My umbrella shields the rain,
my bandaid hides my pain,
the mask hides my expressions,
the pills shield my aggression.
My umbrella broke,
my bandaids soaked,
the mask cracked,
the pills back-lashed,
and once again I am insane.
my bandaid hides my pain,
the mask hides my expressions,
the pills shield my aggression.
My umbrella broke,
my bandaids soaked,
the mask cracked,
the pills back-lashed,
and once again I am insane.
#bipolar
#LifeStruggles
#meditation #MentalHealth
#meditation #MentalHealth
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Scourge of the elixir
The scourge of the elixir
The potion of fate
The purge of the fixer
seven seconds too late
Minute by minute
And hour by hour
The salve to be swindled
From the seeds of a flower
Chasing the dragon
from his chalice, we sip
Unsheathing the needle
In search of the trip
The guise of the wired
The skin of their thrones
Their emotions misfire
To cast vie to their bones
Farewell, my reality
Force my mind to a place
Where I’ve really got nothing
In that world there to face
...
The potion of fate
The purge of the fixer
seven seconds too late
Minute by minute
And hour by hour
The salve to be swindled
From the seeds of a flower
Chasing the dragon
from his chalice, we sip
Unsheathing the needle
In search of the trip
The guise of the wired
The skin of their thrones
Their emotions misfire
To cast vie to their bones
Farewell, my reality
Force my mind to a place
Where I’ve really got nothing
In that world there to face
...
#addiction
#drugs
#heroin
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I'm only a phone call away
There's a ledge
with your name carved into it
I watch as you look back at me
before you step into the free fall
knowing where you're going
I can't follow
It doesn't matter that my name
is etched into the stone history of us
it doesn't matter that I understand
how easy it is to fall into the abyss
it doesn't matter that I tried
to pave a different road for you
with all the blood my soul had to spare
sometimes fate finds us and binds us
and when we wake up like death
lingering at the bottom of the...
with your name carved into it
I watch as you look back at me
before you step into the free fall
knowing where you're going
I can't follow
It doesn't matter that my name
is etched into the stone history of us
it doesn't matter that I understand
how easy it is to fall into the abyss
it doesn't matter that I tried
to pave a different road for you
with all the blood my soul had to spare
sometimes fate finds us and binds us
and when we wake up like death
lingering at the bottom of the...
#addiction
#alcohol
#teens
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