Drugs Poems Seeking Friendly Advice
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Poetry about drug use and addiction (alcohol, medication and recreational drugs)
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his self believe
His self believe
When a child, they said there was no God
if there was one, why would he (always a he)
let us suffer poverty and need
The wealthiest man in the world believes
God is a loving person because he worships
him and not the power bestowed on him
he thinks his gift of plenty is given by God
Not for him to believe his riches is a curse
given by an identity that hates humanity
Money in our material world is power
doors open the wealthy
He thinks politicians sit by his feet for
sagacity gives him a position that makes ...
When a child, they said there was no God
if there was one, why would he (always a he)
let us suffer poverty and need
The wealthiest man in the world believes
God is a loving person because he worships
him and not the power bestowed on him
he thinks his gift of plenty is given by God
Not for him to believe his riches is a curse
given by an identity that hates humanity
Money in our material world is power
doors open the wealthy
He thinks politicians sit by his feet for
sagacity gives him a position that makes ...
#anger
#anxiety
#emptiness
#fear
#grief
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A Beer or two
A beer or two, a simple pleasure,
To savor slowly, at our leisure.
The golden bubbles, dancing free,
A moment of pure joy for me.
The frothy head, a work of art,
Soothing to the weary heart.
A sip of bliss, a moment's peace,
A welcome respite, a sweet release.
In good company or all alone,
A beer or two, a comfort known.
A taste of hops, a touch of malt,
A humble brew, a simple fault.
So here's to beer, in all its glory,
A drink that tells a different story.
Of simple pleasures, shared with friends,
A...
To savor slowly, at our leisure.
The golden bubbles, dancing free,
A moment of pure joy for me.
The frothy head, a work of art,
Soothing to the weary heart.
A sip of bliss, a moment's peace,
A welcome respite, a sweet release.
In good company or all alone,
A beer or two, a comfort known.
A taste of hops, a touch of malt,
A humble brew, a simple fault.
So here's to beer, in all its glory,
A drink that tells a different story.
Of simple pleasures, shared with friends,
A...
#alcohol
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Liquid, Soothing
Liquefy my mind
I got nothing else to give
Heathen of mischief
I got nothing else to give
Heathen of mischief
#addiction
#alcohol
#LifeAsAWriter #temptation
#LifeAsAWriter #temptation
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3 Comments
Everything to gain
Sick of myself
Sick of my home
Watching my wasting flesh
Slowly turn into bones
Go where I'm needed
Go where I'm wanted
Where disabling diseases
No longer haunt me
I can be with all the others
Mirrors of me
Who want nothing more
Than to be set free
Free from the desire
Free from the pain
With nothing left to lose
And everything to gain
Sick of my home
Watching my wasting flesh
Slowly turn into bones
Go where I'm needed
Go where I'm wanted
Where disabling diseases
No longer haunt me
I can be with all the others
Mirrors of me
Who want nothing more
Than to be set free
Free from the desire
Free from the pain
With nothing left to lose
And everything to gain
#addiction
#alcohol
#drugs
#emptiness
#regret
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cure for cure
lightly fried proteins
soak up last nights chardonnay
charged shenanigans
soak up last nights chardonnay
charged shenanigans
#alcohol
#healing
#senryu
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Drunkard
Depth of lost wisdom
Anonymity’s schism
Splayed in glass prison
Anonymity’s schism
Splayed in glass prison
#alcohol
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Liquid Echoes Of Despair
chasing shadows lost
inside an empty shot glass
whiskey and false hope
inside an empty shot glass
whiskey and false hope
#addiction
#alcohol
#senryu #temptation
#senryu #temptation
95 reads
4 Comments
Dealer
Soul survivor a rebel a rider, you can call me that. Bullets whiz by my head, pistols pointed to my back.
A street entrepreneur my corner is a open market. Yo right here I got it all dope weed and crack.
Watching my life go by as I am counting stacks. I live on borrowed time, yet with my last breath or with my lost of freedom I will pay it back.
But I can't take my cash with me when I am stretched out in the back, of that black Cadillac.
I just don't deal drugs I deal facts, the streets is the biggest pimp in the game I call it the Mack.
Rain sleet or shine...
A street entrepreneur my corner is a open market. Yo right here I got it all dope weed and crack.
Watching my life go by as I am counting stacks. I live on borrowed time, yet with my last breath or with my lost of freedom I will pay it back.
But I can't take my cash with me when I am stretched out in the back, of that black Cadillac.
I just don't deal drugs I deal facts, the streets is the biggest pimp in the game I call it the Mack.
Rain sleet or shine...
#drugs
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9 Comments
Affixed with fire— with Adagio
Faded quips of the wanton liar
Swelling lines affixed with fire
Gone to ashes of cooling char
From a distance spreading far
Bated breath, alas to be
Until he sipped catastrophe
You splayed the spool of tethers line
And made the fool drink poisoned wine
From the flesh of tainted brine
As the dark permits decline
Under, at last, the tailors spell
Distressed and cruel; a lot like hell
Tasting the silent Methamphetamine
Of the dark's mescaline
Swelling lines affixed with fire
Gone to ashes of cooling char
From a distance spreading far
Bated breath, alas to be
Until he sipped catastrophe
You splayed the spool of tethers line
And made the fool drink poisoned wine
From the flesh of tainted brine
As the dark permits decline
Under, at last, the tailors spell
Distressed and cruel; a lot like hell
Tasting the silent Methamphetamine
Of the dark's mescaline
#dark
#drugs
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Absinthe Minded
Froward deity
Spinning intoxication
Through candied visions
Spinning intoxication
Through candied visions
#addiction
#alcohol
#death
#temptation
#senryu
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2 Comments
Liquid Medicine, My Fuel
Goddamn
I am fun
Rid of inhibitions
While staring at the sun
Each sip
Cleanses the inside
fills me
Full of fearless pride
Here lies
The true one
The ultimate being
Lover of life’s questions
Oh god
No god
Must’a been hallucinating,
From the green fairy
I was drinking
I am fun
Rid of inhibitions
While staring at the sun
Each sip
Cleanses the inside
fills me
Full of fearless pride
Here lies
The true one
The ultimate being
Lover of life’s questions
Oh god
No god
Must’a been hallucinating,
From the green fairy
I was drinking
#alcohol
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
#happiness
#misunderstood
#passion
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Chris
Chris
Chris
Chris
Always there
Haunting me.
Chris
Chris
Always there
Haunting me.
#love
85 reads
2 Comments
DU Poetry : Drug, Alcohol and Addiction Poems Seeking Advice