Drugs Poems Seeking Friendly Advice
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Poetry about drug use and addiction (alcohol, medication and recreational drugs)
Friendly feedback has been requested for these poems.
oskar
Poem Published
16th Nov 2022 8:41am
16th Nov 2022 8:41am
a man in a bar
The man in the bar
I met a former airline pilot in a crowded bar
we had to share a table, a thing I do not care for
Without introducing himself, he said he was
studying Einstein’s relativities theory.
I said it was too complicated for me and opened
the racing section in the newspaper.
He said it was easy and proceeded to tell me
how easy it was:
“All clocks strike twelve at noon, but not at
At the same time, it depends on the time zone.
in a vacuum, clocks never move as they need
a gravitational pull to push time forward, the...
I met a former airline pilot in a crowded bar
we had to share a table, a thing I do not care for
Without introducing himself, he said he was
studying Einstein’s relativities theory.
I said it was too complicated for me and opened
the racing section in the newspaper.
He said it was easy and proceeded to tell me
how easy it was:
“All clocks strike twelve at noon, but not at
At the same time, it depends on the time zone.
in a vacuum, clocks never move as they need
a gravitational pull to push time forward, the...
#dark
#confusion
#despair
#disappointment
#denial
66 reads
0 Comments
BlueBeastGirl
Beasty
Beasty
Poem Published
4th Nov 2022 4:10am
4th Nov 2022 4:10am
Messing up
I messed up bad this time
A perfect storm honestly
Allium laced food and kale
Messed up my system
It's truly something awful
My head hurts; it's in a vice
The light is painfully bright
Had some blood work done
My blood is far too thick
Kale... Fuck who knew it?
That kale has insane k vitamin
The one thing that fuck the tinners
My body hurts so I sleep
I've missed so much time
How has it been just a week...
No energy... Drowning in physical pain
I'm so stupid... So fucking stupid
I should know...
A perfect storm honestly
Allium laced food and kale
Messed up my system
It's truly something awful
My head hurts; it's in a vice
The light is painfully bright
Had some blood work done
My blood is far too thick
Kale... Fuck who knew it?
That kale has insane k vitamin
The one thing that fuck the tinners
My body hurts so I sleep
I've missed so much time
How has it been just a week...
No energy... Drowning in physical pain
I'm so stupid... So fucking stupid
I should know...
#LifeStruggles
#drugs
#illness
#responsibility
#weakness
126 reads
7 Comments
DevilsChild
Poem Published
27th Oct 2022 5:04am
27th Oct 2022 5:04am
Super Hero
my fans call me a super hero
saving the world
killing one scumbag at a time
some may say "that's no hero!"
but how many murders can one see?
or druggies getting released on the streets?
I tried to play the good guy
your friendly neighborhood Superman
but the system is broken
so I had to take things into my own hands
the moment when everything changed
I was looking into a case
a man suspected of a series of rapes
when I found him he admitted to that and more
killed at least 10 girls
took everything in me to not...
saving the world
killing one scumbag at a time
some may say "that's no hero!"
but how many murders can one see?
or druggies getting released on the streets?
I tried to play the good guy
your friendly neighborhood Superman
but the system is broken
so I had to take things into my own hands
the moment when everything changed
I was looking into a case
a man suspected of a series of rapes
when I found him he admitted to that and more
killed at least 10 girls
took everything in me to not...
#dark
#corruption
#Halloween
128 reads
6 Comments
MYSTIKAL75
Poem Published
22nd Oct 2022 6:15am
22nd Oct 2022 6:15am
Plunge, Drop, and Nod
He feels the sharp.
Call out to someone - yeah he should.
Pain was filling all senses.
Now he thinks he's good.
Sit with me awhile if you could.
Numb it burns.
Something like a memory.
Close your eyes.
You try not to see.
Wreckage of what he is.
Illusion of what used to be.
Spittle stained toothless smile.
Nodding at a tiny thought.
Takeaway boxes litter a musky loft.
Burns mottle chairs, ashes overflow cans.
Is this what you dreamed of when you thought of being a man?
Who are you anymore?
A...
Call out to someone - yeah he should.
Pain was filling all senses.
Now he thinks he's good.
Sit with me awhile if you could.
Numb it burns.
Something like a memory.
Close your eyes.
You try not to see.
Wreckage of what he is.
Illusion of what used to be.
Spittle stained toothless smile.
Nodding at a tiny thought.
Takeaway boxes litter a musky loft.
Burns mottle chairs, ashes overflow cans.
Is this what you dreamed of when you thought of being a man?
Who are you anymore?
A...
#depression
#SelfHarm
#addiction #MentalHealth
#addiction #MentalHealth
157 reads
2 Comments
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
19th Oct 2022 8:15pm
19th Oct 2022 8:15pm
The Train
#erotic
#marijuana
#dirty
121 reads
2 Comments
elsiesan
Poem Published
10th Oct 2022 3:49pm
10th Oct 2022 3:49pm
Drug Addiction Moved-In
There is darkness
I cannot see
I thought I would be ok
But I am not
Incredible sadness
I hate myself
I hate who I am
I hate who I am not
I hate myself
Just vacate the premises
Just want to be done
Tired of crying
Can barely get out of bed
Gaining weight
Depression in my DNA
Can barely take care of myself
Don't know what to do
Where to turn
I'm stuck
Not in control anymore
Drug addiction has moved
Into my home and has all but
Moved me out
I want my home back
I want my life...
I cannot see
I thought I would be ok
But I am not
Incredible sadness
I hate myself
I hate who I am
I hate who I am not
I hate myself
Just vacate the premises
Just want to be done
Tired of crying
Can barely get out of bed
Gaining weight
Depression in my DNA
Can barely take care of myself
Don't know what to do
Where to turn
I'm stuck
Not in control anymore
Drug addiction has moved
Into my home and has all but
Moved me out
I want my home back
I want my life...
#sadness
#drugs
#addiction
#MentalHealth
#vulnerability
197 reads
5 Comments
elsiesan
Poem Published
10th Oct 2022 3:29pm
10th Oct 2022 3:29pm
Dead to Me
Count me as dead to you
You have broken me
Not sure i will be able
To overcome this one.
I birthed you
I loved you
Now I hate you.
I'm just sick about this
Can't stop crying
You have broke me
Bridges are burning
You are on the other side
You will not be able
To get back home again.
You sicken me
Do not call me
Do not think of me
As your mother any more
I do not want to be
A mother to you
You will not ever be
Anything worth keeping
You are a useless
Human being
That fine...
You have broken me
Not sure i will be able
To overcome this one.
I birthed you
I loved you
Now I hate you.
I'm just sick about this
Can't stop crying
You have broke me
Bridges are burning
You are on the other side
You will not be able
To get back home again.
You sicken me
Do not call me
Do not think of me
As your mother any more
I do not want to be
A mother to you
You will not ever be
Anything worth keeping
You are a useless
Human being
That fine...
#anger
#heartbroken
#drugs
#despair
#disappointment
136 reads
2 Comments
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
29th Sep 2022 11:39pm
29th Sep 2022 11:39pm
Feel Good
You like that dont you
"Yes I think I do"
There's no one else here except me and you
I can make you feel good
You realize don't you, no one cares but me
I'm the only one that can really see
The fear, the pain, that you endure everyday
If you let me I can make them go away
Just allow me once to be your friend
All rips and tears I will mend
Overeating or afraid of food
Just lie with me, I can make you feel good
Abuse, I'll end of any kind
With a little time I'll heal your mind
Take off...
"Yes I think I do"
There's no one else here except me and you
I can make you feel good
You realize don't you, no one cares but me
I'm the only one that can really see
The fear, the pain, that you endure everyday
If you let me I can make them go away
Just allow me once to be your friend
All rips and tears I will mend
Overeating or afraid of food
Just lie with me, I can make you feel good
Abuse, I'll end of any kind
With a little time I'll heal your mind
Take off...
#children
#drugs
#addiction
235 reads
6 Comments
tell_me_wy
Poem Published
29th Sep 2022 1:17am
29th Sep 2022 1:17am
Whisky
A quick counter-clockwise flick
On the cap of the bottle of Maker’s;
Damn thing lands on the floor;
Suppose that’s bound to happen
When you’re already two drinks in,
Generous with the fingers…
Four?
But the afternoon has yet
To slink down into evening,
And I’ve not labored nearly enough yet
Over my incessant regrets;
I spin the cap back, and
Watch the ice bobbing on
An amber sea,
Two fingers deep;
The Titanic, and her charges,
Died in glorious, dark and brutal history,
...
On the cap of the bottle of Maker’s;
Damn thing lands on the floor;
Suppose that’s bound to happen
When you’re already two drinks in,
Generous with the fingers…
Four?
But the afternoon has yet
To slink down into evening,
And I’ve not labored nearly enough yet
Over my incessant regrets;
I spin the cap back, and
Watch the ice bobbing on
An amber sea,
Two fingers deep;
The Titanic, and her charges,
Died in glorious, dark and brutal history,
...
#regret
#alcohol
170 reads
3 Comments
brownwidow
Susie13
Susie13
Poem Published
14th Sep 2022 3:23am
14th Sep 2022 3:23am
Melancholic & Alcoholic
The aching weeping soul is psychically heavily numb and is at ease
The sudden rise dopamine gives temporary and artificial optimism
Meaningless ingenuine words of exchange and pleasures with souls in just as much sufferance
Until my dark perpetual state of mind settles in and has its means to suffer
Suffer in silence until the ethanol peaks my self-loathing violence
The veins which said ethanol courses through will be pierced open
Consuming alcohol as it consumes me
Destroying me as I destroy everything simultaneously
My dark...
The sudden rise dopamine gives temporary and artificial optimism
Meaningless ingenuine words of exchange and pleasures with souls in just as much sufferance
Until my dark perpetual state of mind settles in and has its means to suffer
Suffer in silence until the ethanol peaks my self-loathing violence
The veins which said ethanol courses through will be pierced open
Consuming alcohol as it consumes me
Destroying me as I destroy everything simultaneously
My dark...
#depression
#SelfHarm
#suicide #alcohol
#suicide #alcohol
299 reads
1 Comment
randyjohnson
Poem Published
9th Sep 2022 8:08pm
9th Sep 2022 8:08pm
John Brown's 52nd Birthday
John Brown died in 2019, it's sad and it's true.
If he hadn't died, today he would've turned 52.
We met at Bean Station Elementary School in 1979.
We quickly became friends, he was a buddy of mine.
But during the last few years of his life, he caused a lot of grief.
He didn't want to pay back what he owed and he became a thief.
When my back was turned, he swiped twenty of my pills.
I wish that it was just a bad dream but sadly, it was real.
I didn't know that John would turn to drugs when I was a kid.
Mark my words, if you do drugs, you will die...
If he hadn't died, today he would've turned 52.
We met at Bean Station Elementary School in 1979.
We quickly became friends, he was a buddy of mine.
But during the last few years of his life, he caused a lot of grief.
He didn't want to pay back what he owed and he became a thief.
When my back was turned, he swiped twenty of my pills.
I wish that it was just a bad dream but sadly, it was real.
I didn't know that John would turn to drugs when I was a kid.
Mark my words, if you do drugs, you will die...
#friendship
#death
#birthday
#drugs
#nonfiction
124 reads
0 Comments
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
1st Sep 2022 9:40pm
1st Sep 2022 9:40pm
Comatose
Traveling the waves of space on nothing but a raft
I fashioned a nebula into a sail to move this craft
Riding the solar winds creating my own vortex
Rolling in and out of it's eye until I am the vortex
Offered to ride an asteroid off into the sun
But I know that riding an asteroid is destruction designed to look like fun
The constant collisions that are nothing more than loosing your all
I'm entering another dimension to keep from taking a fall
In this dimension stars are being injected with negative matter
That distort their...
I fashioned a nebula into a sail to move this craft
Riding the solar winds creating my own vortex
Rolling in and out of it's eye until I am the vortex
Offered to ride an asteroid off into the sun
But I know that riding an asteroid is destruction designed to look like fun
The constant collisions that are nothing more than loosing your all
I'm entering another dimension to keep from taking a fall
In this dimension stars are being injected with negative matter
That distort their...
#marijuana
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0 Comments
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