Poems about Drugs
#drugs
Poetry about drug use, abuse and addiction. Poems here cover a broad spectrum of drug poems, from recreational drug use to serious drug addiction. This is poetry about all different types of drugs, including smoking, alcohol, painkillers and prescription medication, and illegal drugs.
Pinkdreams
Poem Published
18th Nov 2024 5:27am
18th Nov 2024 5:27am
I Was 18 and Stoned, Okay?
What do the stars mean?
Absolute realization of one's aliveness.
The wind is a cool silver stream
She could stand still and live the pinnacle of happiness.
But up ahead, he is the ocean,
Can she, just once, dive off the moon
and jump into him,
his entirety
which surely would welcome her
with ecstasy, not obstacles?
Alive, alive, alive
The silver wind blows
The midnight mountain is a treadmill
They walk without concern
A rustle in the trees
Piqued curiosity meets opportunity
...
Absolute realization of one's aliveness.
The wind is a cool silver stream
She could stand still and live the pinnacle of happiness.
But up ahead, he is the ocean,
Can she, just once, dive off the moon
and jump into him,
his entirety
which surely would welcome her
with ecstasy, not obstacles?
Alive, alive, alive
The silver wind blows
The midnight mountain is a treadmill
They walk without concern
A rustle in the trees
Piqued curiosity meets opportunity
...
#college
#drugs
#mountains
39 reads
6 Comments
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
12th Nov 2024 9:34pm
12th Nov 2024 9:34pm
I'm a terrible god
When you OD
they'll say it's my fault
if I was just a better person
if I was just a better mother
you wouldn't have turned to drugs
They don't know
that we've talked about this
that you don't don't blame me
for the path your walking
When we break
this joke of a bloodline
won't hold my family together
no love lost on me
when I've always been
the one to blame
for everything
especially the choices of others
they'll say it's my fault
if I was just a better person
if I was just a better mother
you wouldn't have turned to drugs
They don't know
that we've talked about this
that you don't don't blame me
for the path your walking
When we break
this joke of a bloodline
won't hold my family together
no love lost on me
when I've always been
the one to blame
for everything
especially the choices of others
#addiction
#drugs
#family
84 reads
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
12th Nov 2024 10:45am
12th Nov 2024 10:45am
No Remorse
After a late night of partying
This one girl brings another girl and a guy back to her apartment
The girl wants to be kinky & have sex in her baby's crib
The girl forgot to have a babysitter watch the child when she went out
Their all high on meth
The ignorance & stupidity of this entire ordeal was that the 6 month old baby was still in the crib
The next morning the baby was dead
Apparently the baby was smothered to death
They all served time
The mother though was sentenced to life in prison
She had no remorse
She told family...
This one girl brings another girl and a guy back to her apartment
The girl wants to be kinky & have sex in her baby's crib
The girl forgot to have a babysitter watch the child when she went out
Their all high on meth
The ignorance & stupidity of this entire ordeal was that the 6 month old baby was still in the crib
The next morning the baby was dead
Apparently the baby was smothered to death
They all served time
The mother though was sentenced to life in prison
She had no remorse
She told family...
#birth
#drugs
#ignorance
#risk
#sex
56 reads
2 Comments
Kaden_Malis
Kaden Malis
Kaden Malis
Poem Published
9th Nov 2024 4:42pm
9th Nov 2024 4:42pm
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
69 reads
0 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
3rd Nov 2024 8:52pm
3rd Nov 2024 8:52pm
Fry it up and eat it
#drugs
#food
#MentalHealth #SelfHarm
#MentalHealth #SelfHarm
48 reads
4 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
1st Nov 2024 8:20pm
1st Nov 2024 8:20pm
Dilemmhaiku
Very cold Vodka
An after sex dilemma
Just refill the glass
An after sex dilemma
Just refill the glass
#alcohol
#drugs
#haiku #WritingPoetry
#haiku #WritingPoetry
62 reads
6 Comments
Nizana
Lauryn
Lauryn
Poem Published
31st Oct 2024 3:17pm
31st Oct 2024 3:17pm
Staying High
Let’s pull down those jeans, boy, and let me have a look
Just a little salty kiss and maybe then we’ll fuck
I used to look for love, but love showed me the door
So now I’m staying high and I’m fucking like a whore
Just a little salty kiss and maybe then we’ll fuck
I used to look for love, but love showed me the door
So now I’m staying high and I’m fucking like a whore
#addiction
#drugs
#sex
196 reads
8 Comments
Double_anxiety
Poem Published
28th Oct 2024 9:39am
28th Oct 2024 9:39am
Five foot 3
Look at chu
Lil ol me
Back in spots you never wanted to see
Who'd ever thought you'd be me
Blowing your incentives away along side your responsibilities
Damn I'm so high
Puffing
low blows of fantasy just to get by
Look at chu
Miserable
Losing sight of all the right visuals
Five foot three
As short as you could be
Look at chu
Just a lil ol me
Lil ol me
Back in spots you never wanted to see
Who'd ever thought you'd be me
Blowing your incentives away along side your responsibilities
Damn I'm so high
Puffing
low blows of fantasy just to get by
Look at chu
Miserable
Losing sight of all the right visuals
Five foot three
As short as you could be
Look at chu
Just a lil ol me
#addiction
#anxiety
#drugs #SelfReflection
#drugs #SelfReflection
51 reads
0 Comments
LunasChild8
Poem Published
27th Oct 2024 10:24pm
27th Oct 2024 10:24pm
Bored
I’m so fricken bored; I’m losing my mind
I should go smoke a joint to reach that high
Stop the intrusive thoughts that make me want to die
Yet I’ll be bored again once I get off this ride.
I should go smoke a joint to reach that high
Stop the intrusive thoughts that make me want to die
Yet I’ll be bored again once I get off this ride.
#addiction
#drugs
#LifeStruggles
#rhyming
#temptation
104 reads
10 Comments
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
23rd Oct 2024 10:48pm
23rd Oct 2024 10:48pm
why do you only call me when you're high?
The phone rings
and I feel like I'm playing
Russian Roulette with
Jekyll and Hyde
to answer or ignore
to answer or ignore
to answer or ignore
I answer
And it's all "hey babe
how you doing
I miss you"
and I can pretend
with total conviction
that this is the real you
that the moment in time
in a slice of reality
untainted
30 minutes in and I wish
I hadn't picked up
the fucking phone
We're playing
pin-the-tail-on-the-conversation ...
and I feel like I'm playing
Russian Roulette with
Jekyll and Hyde
to answer or ignore
to answer or ignore
to answer or ignore
I answer
And it's all "hey babe
how you doing
I miss you"
and I can pretend
with total conviction
that this is the real you
that the moment in time
in a slice of reality
untainted
30 minutes in and I wish
I hadn't picked up
the fucking phone
We're playing
pin-the-tail-on-the-conversation ...
#addiction
#depression
#drugs #friendship
#drugs #friendship
90 reads
2 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
22nd Oct 2024 00:54am
22nd Oct 2024 00:54am
“It A Hit!”
CABONI’S ITALIAN RISTORANTE
Manhattan, New York
“Would you like something else to eat, beautiful?”
“Marcus, I’m stuffed to capacity. There is nothing else getting in this dress.”
“Save some room for me later on.”
“I promise.”
Marcus scooted his chair back and stood. He walked around the table.
“Can I have this dance?”
“You certainly can.”
Francine lifted her white dinner napkin from off her lap, and placed it near her China plate. She scooted her chair back, clasped her hand in Marcus’ hand,...
Manhattan, New York
“Would you like something else to eat, beautiful?”
“Marcus, I’m stuffed to capacity. There is nothing else getting in this dress.”
“Save some room for me later on.”
“I promise.”
Marcus scooted his chair back and stood. He walked around the table.
“Can I have this dance?”
“You certainly can.”
Francine lifted her white dinner napkin from off her lap, and placed it near her China plate. She scooted her chair back, clasped her hand in Marcus’ hand,...
#city
#drugs
#love
232 reads
4 Comments
Green_Arrow
Poem Published
21st Oct 2024 3:45am
21st Oct 2024 3:45am
Went Into The Bedroom And Found Clare
Matthew came over
and saw Brian run into
the close bathroom to throw up.
While that was going
on, Matthew went into the
bedroom and found Clare asleep.
He discovered that
she was also naked and
next to a bag of mushrooms.
That made Matthew call
some friends to help him get her
to a local rehab place.
and saw Brian run into
the close bathroom to throw up.
While that was going
on, Matthew went into the
bedroom and found Clare asleep.
He discovered that
she was also naked and
next to a bag of mushrooms.
That made Matthew call
some friends to help him get her
to a local rehab place.
#drugs
#fiction
#friendship
#home
#sex
110 reads
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