Drugs Poems by Top Critiquers
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poetry about drug use and addiction (alcohol, medication and recreational drugs)
Poems written by Top Critiquers
Stoney223
Poem Published
28th Oct 2019 7:49pm
28th Oct 2019 7:49pm
A DARK BLACK HOLE
#SelfHarm
#addiction
#nightmares
263 reads
2 Comments
Phantom2426
Poem Published
12th Feb 2020 3:38am
12th Feb 2020 3:38am
Smoke the Night
Summon Night
Mary Jane is here
We smoke her
like there is no tomorrow
cuz she screws our pain
which help us
live live
So Summon Night
We must get laid!
Mary Jane is here
We smoke her
like there is no tomorrow
cuz she screws our pain
which help us
live live
So Summon Night
We must get laid!
#women
#sex
#night
#marijuana
#dirty
59 reads
4 Comments
JohnnyBlaze
Poem Published
7th Jan 2020 12:16pm
7th Jan 2020 12:16pm
Ignition Keys
Exploit
God given talents for
fortune and fame -
fanning the flame
as fanned based
brand name
recognition grows
out of control
into something
you can't tame -
can not be faced
without more
substances
highly
flammable:
drugs
alcohol
taking their toll
when all you really wanted
was to live life your way
not theirs
Who cares? Who cares?
Who cares? Who cares?
No one seems to
as you use, use, use
and the...
God given talents for
fortune and fame -
fanning the flame
as fanned based
brand name
recognition grows
out of control
into something
you can't tame -
can not be faced
without more
substances
highly
flammable:
drugs
alcohol
taking their toll
when all you really wanted
was to live life your way
not theirs
Who cares? Who cares?
Who cares? Who cares?
No one seems to
as you use, use, use
and the...
#alcohol
#drugs
#addiction #StephenKing
#addiction #StephenKing
120 reads
25 Comments
Honoria
Poem Published
7th Aug 2019 7:18pm
7th Aug 2019 7:18pm
Reds
Your deep velvety feel
Puce luster shimmering in crystal
Swirling you in my mouth
Feeling the bite on the back of my tongue
One swallow sending cataclysmic shivers down my spine
The warmth deep inside
Replacing sad memories
With hope for new souvenirs
Wing man to my new flirty style
Liquid courage when I had none
Something to hold when there was no one else
Too much, too little
You became too needed
Letting you go was as difficult...
Well, it was hard just the same
Puce luster shimmering in crystal
Swirling you in my mouth
Feeling the bite on the back of my tongue
One swallow sending cataclysmic shivers down my spine
The warmth deep inside
Replacing sad memories
With hope for new souvenirs
Wing man to my new flirty style
Liquid courage when I had none
Something to hold when there was no one else
Too much, too little
You became too needed
Letting you go was as difficult...
Well, it was hard just the same
#alcohol
145 reads
4 Comments
EdibleWords
Poem Published
21st Jan 2020 2:08am
21st Jan 2020 2:08am
Poetry Addicts Anonymous
Hi,
My name is Edible Words\
Jessica Solomon.
I'm a sick, sick woman
I shoot alliterations
straight up
boiled on a silver spoon
whenever I can't open
my dirty cornhole
With lungs full of "uh"
at midnight
I stare with red glaze
at your poetry
until I see things
that aren't in the room
...then
I write them down
My name is Edible Words\
Jessica Solomon.
I'm a sick, sick woman
I shoot alliterations
straight up
boiled on a silver spoon
whenever I can't open
my dirty cornhole
With lungs full of "uh"
at midnight
I stare with red glaze
at your poetry
until I see things
that aren't in the room
...then
I write them down
#addiction
#WritingPoetry
79 reads
9 Comments
buddhakitty
Poem Published
10th Oct 2019 3:00am
10th Oct 2019 3:00am
Prayer For The Recovering
May you heart shine as
bright as a blazing sun
May your spirit find rest
when the day is done
And in this long, long
race that you have run
May you find that, in the
end, you have won
bright as a blazing sun
May your spirit find rest
when the day is done
And in this long, long
race that you have run
May you find that, in the
end, you have won
#redemption
#healing
180 reads
10 Comments
shadow_starzzz
Poem Published
29th Apr 2019 2:13pm
29th Apr 2019 2:13pm
Yes, I do...
She wants to know if I write poems to you after we’ve made wild passionate love to one another in your dreams, and I said yes I do.
Why the fuck does she want to know when she already has a wedding band upon her hand, that was given to her, from another man ?!
She also wants to know what it feels like to touch the edge of your psyche whilst bathing in your love and devotion.
Well. It feels right, and not wrong. Surely, you know right from wrong, or do you ?
May I please ask, what business is it of hers to ask what he does with any other woman,...
Why the fuck does she want to know when she already has a wedding band upon her hand, that was given to her, from another man ?!
She also wants to know what it feels like to touch the edge of your psyche whilst bathing in your love and devotion.
Well. It feels right, and not wrong. Surely, you know right from wrong, or do you ?
May I please ask, what business is it of hers to ask what he does with any other woman,...
#hate
#secrets
#lies
#betrayal
#frustration
282 reads
11 Comments
Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Poem Published
30th Oct 2018 9:33pm
30th Oct 2018 9:33pm
Up For Air
Life, my life, in general,
rippled daze and blurriness;
a view I’d experienced
more times than I’ll admit.
Life becomes surreal,
without form or feel,
while prone or kneel'd,
drowning in a vat,
a wooden sake 酒 vessel
of addiction to. . .
escape.
After a couple of times,
times one-hundred,
when dehydration
sledge hammers me
back
to a sober reality,
I’m up for air;
my head just above
the liquid line of
my self destruction.
And though in pain,
life appears clearer.
...
rippled daze and blurriness;
a view I’d experienced
more times than I’ll admit.
Life becomes surreal,
without form or feel,
while prone or kneel'd,
drowning in a vat,
a wooden sake 酒 vessel
of addiction to. . .
escape.
After a couple of times,
times one-hundred,
when dehydration
sledge hammers me
back
to a sober reality,
I’m up for air;
my head just above
the liquid line of
my self destruction.
And though in pain,
life appears clearer.
...
#addiction
#SelfDiscovery
#apathy
215 reads
2 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
24th Sep 2019 4:13pm
24th Sep 2019 4:13pm
Ayahuasca
To look beneath this layer,
Is to discover myself deep within,
For in this kind of prayer,
Truth is no more a mortal sin.
I went missing for thirteen years,
Thirteen hours and thirteen days,
My mind had no concept of time,
The potion had set my soul ablaze.
As I slid down deeper into the recess,
My mind’s eye finally recognized,
The fluorescent colors vomited,
Were my demons being exorcised.
So in the pit of sight and sound,
I found the center of my universe,
As my subconscious came...
Is to discover myself deep within,
For in this kind of prayer,
Truth is no more a mortal sin.
I went missing for thirteen years,
Thirteen hours and thirteen days,
My mind had no concept of time,
The potion had set my soul ablaze.
As I slid down deeper into the recess,
My mind’s eye finally recognized,
The fluorescent colors vomited,
Were my demons being exorcised.
So in the pit of sight and sound,
I found the center of my universe,
As my subconscious came...
#drugs
#SelfDiscovery
161 reads
6 Comments
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
2nd Dec 2019 1:44pm
2nd Dec 2019 1:44pm
Whatcha Do
What the fuck you wanna do Babyboy, a whatcha do
What the fuck you wanna do Babyboy, a whatcha do
You wanna be like me Babyboy
Haha you wanna be like me Babyboy
You wanna sleep in late, wake up and get twist
Haha no Babyboy, you can't get like this
Room smoked out, my boo banging me again
I mean I'm not fucking bragging but my boo is a fucking ten
Taking me in to her mouth while I take my time and roll
As I take toke after toke, she takes and deep throat my pole
Everything shined, head glowing like my fucking blunt ...
What the fuck you wanna do Babyboy, a whatcha do
You wanna be like me Babyboy
Haha you wanna be like me Babyboy
You wanna sleep in late, wake up and get twist
Haha no Babyboy, you can't get like this
Room smoked out, my boo banging me again
I mean I'm not fucking bragging but my boo is a fucking ten
Taking me in to her mouth while I take my time and roll
As I take toke after toke, she takes and deep throat my pole
Everything shined, head glowing like my fucking blunt ...
#love
#sex
#erotic
#marijuana
#dirty
166 reads
10 Comments
crowfly
Poem Published
3rd May 2019 8:42pm
3rd May 2019 8:42pm
Hooked
Just cannot seem to get a grip
As I sense my precious reason slip
Every drug that I abuse
I pray will chase away my blues
But they have a scant effect
On my lingering defect
Obliviously I should abstain
And deal sober with the pain
I seems clear I cannot write
Intoxicated through the night
I offer another line
Knowing that it will not shine
Addiction comes in many forms
Arriving in muted storms
Cacophony within my head
As I swallow another med
But yet I come here to submit ...
As I sense my precious reason slip
Every drug that I abuse
I pray will chase away my blues
But they have a scant effect
On my lingering defect
Obliviously I should abstain
And deal sober with the pain
I seems clear I cannot write
Intoxicated through the night
I offer another line
Knowing that it will not shine
Addiction comes in many forms
Arriving in muted storms
Cacophony within my head
As I swallow another med
But yet I come here to submit ...
#addiction
236 reads
14 Comments
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