Poems About Addiction Published by Members Recently Online
#addiction
johnnyscarlotti
Poem Published
24th Jun 2024 1:51pm
24th Jun 2024 1:51pm
Dirty
#addiction
#hope
#love
130 reads
4 Comments
johnnyscarlotti
Poem Published
24th Jun 2024 1:51pm
24th Jun 2024 1:51pm
Dirty
#addiction
#hope
#love
130 reads
4 Comments
johnnyscarlotti
Poem Published
24th Jun 2024 1:51pm
24th Jun 2024 1:51pm
Dirty
#addiction
#hope
#love
130 reads
4 Comments
Poetryman
Poem Published
1st Nov 2017 9:09am
1st Nov 2017 9:09am
Recidivism
This crime I repeat against an old man's breathing corpse
Injecting the serum in crystal fragments of bitter sweet pleasure
I cannot resist her temptations as I walk down the isle of despair
Where she sits, awaiting my next relapse exposed in drops of blood
One Touch is all it takes to reveal my weakness has beaten me
and the count has climbed over 400 for the fourth time in five days
The medication is not working or perhaps it was the carrot cake
or maybe it was the pumpkin pie that sent me so frightfully high
Higher than any amphetamine manufactured...
Injecting the serum in crystal fragments of bitter sweet pleasure
I cannot resist her temptations as I walk down the isle of despair
Where she sits, awaiting my next relapse exposed in drops of blood
One Touch is all it takes to reveal my weakness has beaten me
and the count has climbed over 400 for the fourth time in five days
The medication is not working or perhaps it was the carrot cake
or maybe it was the pumpkin pie that sent me so frightfully high
Higher than any amphetamine manufactured...
#drugs
#confessional
#addiction
#SelfReflection
#escape
756 reads
4 Comments
Poetryman
Poem Published
1st Nov 2017 9:09am
1st Nov 2017 9:09am
Recidivism
This crime I repeat against an old man's breathing corpse
Injecting the serum in crystal fragments of bitter sweet pleasure
I cannot resist her temptations as I walk down the isle of despair
Where she sits, awaiting my next relapse exposed in drops of blood
One Touch is all it takes to reveal my weakness has beaten me
and the count has climbed over 400 for the fourth time in five days
The medication is not working or perhaps it was the carrot cake
or maybe it was the pumpkin pie that sent me so frightfully high
Higher than any amphetamine manufactured...
Injecting the serum in crystal fragments of bitter sweet pleasure
I cannot resist her temptations as I walk down the isle of despair
Where she sits, awaiting my next relapse exposed in drops of blood
One Touch is all it takes to reveal my weakness has beaten me
and the count has climbed over 400 for the fourth time in five days
The medication is not working or perhaps it was the carrot cake
or maybe it was the pumpkin pie that sent me so frightfully high
Higher than any amphetamine manufactured...
#drugs
#confessional
#addiction
#SelfReflection
#escape
756 reads
4 Comments
Poetryman
Poem Published
1st Nov 2017 9:09am
1st Nov 2017 9:09am
Recidivism
This crime I repeat against an old man's breathing corpse
Injecting the serum in crystal fragments of bitter sweet pleasure
I cannot resist her temptations as I walk down the isle of despair
Where she sits, awaiting my next relapse exposed in drops of blood
One Touch is all it takes to reveal my weakness has beaten me
and the count has climbed over 400 for the fourth time in five days
The medication is not working or perhaps it was the carrot cake
or maybe it was the pumpkin pie that sent me so frightfully high
Higher than any amphetamine manufactured...
Injecting the serum in crystal fragments of bitter sweet pleasure
I cannot resist her temptations as I walk down the isle of despair
Where she sits, awaiting my next relapse exposed in drops of blood
One Touch is all it takes to reveal my weakness has beaten me
and the count has climbed over 400 for the fourth time in five days
The medication is not working or perhaps it was the carrot cake
or maybe it was the pumpkin pie that sent me so frightfully high
Higher than any amphetamine manufactured...
#drugs
#confessional
#addiction
#SelfReflection
#escape
756 reads
4 Comments
Poetryman
Poem Published
1st Nov 2017 9:09am
1st Nov 2017 9:09am
Recidivism
This crime I repeat against an old man's breathing corpse
Injecting the serum in crystal fragments of bitter sweet pleasure
I cannot resist her temptations as I walk down the isle of despair
Where she sits, awaiting my next relapse exposed in drops of blood
One Touch is all it takes to reveal my weakness has beaten me
and the count has climbed over 400 for the fourth time in five days
The medication is not working or perhaps it was the carrot cake
or maybe it was the pumpkin pie that sent me so frightfully high
Higher than any amphetamine manufactured...
Injecting the serum in crystal fragments of bitter sweet pleasure
I cannot resist her temptations as I walk down the isle of despair
Where she sits, awaiting my next relapse exposed in drops of blood
One Touch is all it takes to reveal my weakness has beaten me
and the count has climbed over 400 for the fourth time in five days
The medication is not working or perhaps it was the carrot cake
or maybe it was the pumpkin pie that sent me so frightfully high
Higher than any amphetamine manufactured...
#drugs
#confessional
#addiction
#SelfReflection
#escape
756 reads
4 Comments
Poetryman
Poem Published
1st Nov 2017 9:09am
1st Nov 2017 9:09am
Recidivism
This crime I repeat against an old man's breathing corpse
Injecting the serum in crystal fragments of bitter sweet pleasure
I cannot resist her temptations as I walk down the isle of despair
Where she sits, awaiting my next relapse exposed in drops of blood
One Touch is all it takes to reveal my weakness has beaten me
and the count has climbed over 400 for the fourth time in five days
The medication is not working or perhaps it was the carrot cake
or maybe it was the pumpkin pie that sent me so frightfully high
Higher than any amphetamine manufactured...
Injecting the serum in crystal fragments of bitter sweet pleasure
I cannot resist her temptations as I walk down the isle of despair
Where she sits, awaiting my next relapse exposed in drops of blood
One Touch is all it takes to reveal my weakness has beaten me
and the count has climbed over 400 for the fourth time in five days
The medication is not working or perhaps it was the carrot cake
or maybe it was the pumpkin pie that sent me so frightfully high
Higher than any amphetamine manufactured...
#drugs
#confessional
#addiction
#SelfReflection
#escape
756 reads
4 Comments
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
30th Dec 2024 8:46pm
30th Dec 2024 8:46pm
Fast and Furious
So, my countrymen have decided
to embrace...and celebrate...
organized stupidity.
So it is written.
So let it be done.
And may they learn the hard way
how to bring order
to their own thoughts
and actions.
Though unnecessary...
as forethought would have done the job.
So stub your toes, America!
Fuck around and find out.
Go ahead. Reach out.
Get a good grip on that
spinning table saw blade!
...
to embrace...and celebrate...
organized stupidity.
So it is written.
So let it be done.
And may they learn the hard way
how to bring order
to their own thoughts
and actions.
Though unnecessary...
as forethought would have done the job.
So stub your toes, America!
Fuck around and find out.
Go ahead. Reach out.
Get a good grip on that
spinning table saw blade!
...
#abuse
#addiction
#ignorance #SelfHarm
#ignorance #SelfHarm
227 reads
8 Comments
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
30th Dec 2024 8:46pm
30th Dec 2024 8:46pm
Fast and Furious
So, my countrymen have decided
to embrace...and celebrate...
organized stupidity.
So it is written.
So let it be done.
And may they learn the hard way
how to bring order
to their own thoughts
and actions.
Though unnecessary...
as forethought would have done the job.
So stub your toes, America!
Fuck around and find out.
Go ahead. Reach out.
Get a good grip on that
spinning table saw blade!
...
to embrace...and celebrate...
organized stupidity.
So it is written.
So let it be done.
And may they learn the hard way
how to bring order
to their own thoughts
and actions.
Though unnecessary...
as forethought would have done the job.
So stub your toes, America!
Fuck around and find out.
Go ahead. Reach out.
Get a good grip on that
spinning table saw blade!
...
#abuse
#addiction
#ignorance #SelfHarm
#ignorance #SelfHarm
227 reads
8 Comments
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
30th Dec 2024 8:46pm
30th Dec 2024 8:46pm
Fast and Furious
So, my countrymen have decided
to embrace...and celebrate...
organized stupidity.
So it is written.
So let it be done.
And may they learn the hard way
how to bring order
to their own thoughts
and actions.
Though unnecessary...
as forethought would have done the job.
So stub your toes, America!
Fuck around and find out.
Go ahead. Reach out.
Get a good grip on that
spinning table saw blade!
...
to embrace...and celebrate...
organized stupidity.
So it is written.
So let it be done.
And may they learn the hard way
how to bring order
to their own thoughts
and actions.
Though unnecessary...
as forethought would have done the job.
So stub your toes, America!
Fuck around and find out.
Go ahead. Reach out.
Get a good grip on that
spinning table saw blade!
...
#abuse
#addiction
#ignorance #SelfHarm
#ignorance #SelfHarm
227 reads
8 Comments
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
30th Dec 2024 8:46pm
30th Dec 2024 8:46pm
Fast and Furious
So, my countrymen have decided
to embrace...and celebrate...
organized stupidity.
So it is written.
So let it be done.
And may they learn the hard way
how to bring order
to their own thoughts
and actions.
Though unnecessary...
as forethought would have done the job.
So stub your toes, America!
Fuck around and find out.
Go ahead. Reach out.
Get a good grip on that
spinning table saw blade!
...
to embrace...and celebrate...
organized stupidity.
So it is written.
So let it be done.
And may they learn the hard way
how to bring order
to their own thoughts
and actions.
Though unnecessary...
as forethought would have done the job.
So stub your toes, America!
Fuck around and find out.
Go ahead. Reach out.
Get a good grip on that
spinning table saw blade!
...
#abuse
#addiction
#ignorance #SelfHarm
#ignorance #SelfHarm
227 reads
8 Comments
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