Poems About Addiction Published by Members Recently Online
#addiction
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
18th Apr 2024 7:56pm
18th Apr 2024 7:56pm
Can't Stop...Dependent
Don't ever trust them
They stole cash from their child
Monkey's on their backs
They stole cash from their child
Monkey's on their backs
#addiction
#drugs
#father
#haiku
#mother
94 reads
6 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
18th Apr 2024 7:56pm
18th Apr 2024 7:56pm
Can't Stop...Dependent
Don't ever trust them
They stole cash from their child
Monkey's on their backs
They stole cash from their child
Monkey's on their backs
#addiction
#drugs
#father
#haiku
#mother
94 reads
6 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
18th Apr 2024 7:56pm
18th Apr 2024 7:56pm
Can't Stop...Dependent
Don't ever trust them
They stole cash from their child
Monkey's on their backs
They stole cash from their child
Monkey's on their backs
#addiction
#drugs
#father
#haiku
#mother
94 reads
6 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
31st Aug 2022 3:25pm
31st Aug 2022 3:25pm
a requiem for pain
I'm losing my internal battle
my grip slips and I want to scream nonstop
I'm being tortured to what end?
it hurts to think I can't cut it
is this my life from now on?
wear a chain or else
bloody hell
I've talked with ones like me
anxious hell with a gut churning chaser
admittedly I am afraid
I sleep and the call enters
ringing off the hook...my need
I will try again I feel I have no choice
but I'm not going to lie to you
if my only option is constant in your face pain
I choose...
my grip slips and I want to scream nonstop
I'm being tortured to what end?
it hurts to think I can't cut it
is this my life from now on?
wear a chain or else
bloody hell
I've talked with ones like me
anxious hell with a gut churning chaser
admittedly I am afraid
I sleep and the call enters
ringing off the hook...my need
I will try again I feel I have no choice
but I'm not going to lie to you
if my only option is constant in your face pain
I choose...
#anxiety
#dark
#addiction #hurt
#addiction #hurt
402 reads
6 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
31st Aug 2022 3:25pm
31st Aug 2022 3:25pm
a requiem for pain
I'm losing my internal battle
my grip slips and I want to scream nonstop
I'm being tortured to what end?
it hurts to think I can't cut it
is this my life from now on?
wear a chain or else
bloody hell
I've talked with ones like me
anxious hell with a gut churning chaser
admittedly I am afraid
I sleep and the call enters
ringing off the hook...my need
I will try again I feel I have no choice
but I'm not going to lie to you
if my only option is constant in your face pain
I choose...
my grip slips and I want to scream nonstop
I'm being tortured to what end?
it hurts to think I can't cut it
is this my life from now on?
wear a chain or else
bloody hell
I've talked with ones like me
anxious hell with a gut churning chaser
admittedly I am afraid
I sleep and the call enters
ringing off the hook...my need
I will try again I feel I have no choice
but I'm not going to lie to you
if my only option is constant in your face pain
I choose...
#anxiety
#dark
#addiction #hurt
#addiction #hurt
402 reads
6 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
31st Aug 2022 3:25pm
31st Aug 2022 3:25pm
a requiem for pain
I'm losing my internal battle
my grip slips and I want to scream nonstop
I'm being tortured to what end?
it hurts to think I can't cut it
is this my life from now on?
wear a chain or else
bloody hell
I've talked with ones like me
anxious hell with a gut churning chaser
admittedly I am afraid
I sleep and the call enters
ringing off the hook...my need
I will try again I feel I have no choice
but I'm not going to lie to you
if my only option is constant in your face pain
I choose...
my grip slips and I want to scream nonstop
I'm being tortured to what end?
it hurts to think I can't cut it
is this my life from now on?
wear a chain or else
bloody hell
I've talked with ones like me
anxious hell with a gut churning chaser
admittedly I am afraid
I sleep and the call enters
ringing off the hook...my need
I will try again I feel I have no choice
but I'm not going to lie to you
if my only option is constant in your face pain
I choose...
#anxiety
#dark
#addiction #hurt
#addiction #hurt
402 reads
6 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
31st Aug 2022 3:25pm
31st Aug 2022 3:25pm
a requiem for pain
I'm losing my internal battle
my grip slips and I want to scream nonstop
I'm being tortured to what end?
it hurts to think I can't cut it
is this my life from now on?
wear a chain or else
bloody hell
I've talked with ones like me
anxious hell with a gut churning chaser
admittedly I am afraid
I sleep and the call enters
ringing off the hook...my need
I will try again I feel I have no choice
but I'm not going to lie to you
if my only option is constant in your face pain
I choose...
my grip slips and I want to scream nonstop
I'm being tortured to what end?
it hurts to think I can't cut it
is this my life from now on?
wear a chain or else
bloody hell
I've talked with ones like me
anxious hell with a gut churning chaser
admittedly I am afraid
I sleep and the call enters
ringing off the hook...my need
I will try again I feel I have no choice
but I'm not going to lie to you
if my only option is constant in your face pain
I choose...
#anxiety
#dark
#addiction #hurt
#addiction #hurt
402 reads
6 Comments
Sonneteer
L Robinson
L Robinson
Poem Published
10th Sep 2021 9:21pm
10th Sep 2021 9:21pm
White
A can, some glass, drilled bolts with wool, the bong,
the cash, the phone, the call, the wait, the score,
the public stain, the forces of the law,
the users jut, eyed, through the urban throng.
The lash is key, brief seconds that belong
beyond the exhalation of the draw,
experience with but one fatal flaw,
once felt, the urge to replicate, lifelong.
Such use does not develop savoir-faire
nor altered states of mind which free compare.
The culture concentrates around the scene
with many shattered lives, unmourned, unseen.
The...
the cash, the phone, the call, the wait, the score,
the public stain, the forces of the law,
the users jut, eyed, through the urban throng.
The lash is key, brief seconds that belong
beyond the exhalation of the draw,
experience with but one fatal flaw,
once felt, the urge to replicate, lifelong.
Such use does not develop savoir-faire
nor altered states of mind which free compare.
The culture concentrates around the scene
with many shattered lives, unmourned, unseen.
The...
#drugs
#addiction
568 reads
6 Comments
Sonneteer
L Robinson
L Robinson
Poem Published
10th Sep 2021 9:21pm
10th Sep 2021 9:21pm
White
A can, some glass, drilled bolts with wool, the bong,
the cash, the phone, the call, the wait, the score,
the public stain, the forces of the law,
the users jut, eyed, through the urban throng.
The lash is key, brief seconds that belong
beyond the exhalation of the draw,
experience with but one fatal flaw,
once felt, the urge to replicate, lifelong.
Such use does not develop savoir-faire
nor altered states of mind which free compare.
The culture concentrates around the scene
with many shattered lives, unmourned, unseen.
The...
the cash, the phone, the call, the wait, the score,
the public stain, the forces of the law,
the users jut, eyed, through the urban throng.
The lash is key, brief seconds that belong
beyond the exhalation of the draw,
experience with but one fatal flaw,
once felt, the urge to replicate, lifelong.
Such use does not develop savoir-faire
nor altered states of mind which free compare.
The culture concentrates around the scene
with many shattered lives, unmourned, unseen.
The...
#drugs
#addiction
568 reads
6 Comments
faithmairee
Poem Published
9th Apr 2024 11:48am
9th Apr 2024 11:48am
Addicted
I'll accept the love filled cards
The chocolate and the gorgeous gifts
All dressed up in pretty wrap
lovely ribbons all hanging down
Kisses in the dead of night
The embraces oh so tight
But there's one thing you
Actually should know
I'm addicted to romance
And that's the way I roll
The chocolate and the gorgeous gifts
All dressed up in pretty wrap
lovely ribbons all hanging down
Kisses in the dead of night
The embraces oh so tight
But there's one thing you
Actually should know
I'm addicted to romance
And that's the way I roll
#addiction
#passion
#Romanticism
109 reads
21 Comments
faithmairee
Poem Published
9th Apr 2024 11:48am
9th Apr 2024 11:48am
Addicted
I'll accept the love filled cards
The chocolate and the gorgeous gifts
All dressed up in pretty wrap
lovely ribbons all hanging down
Kisses in the dead of night
The embraces oh so tight
But there's one thing you
Actually should know
I'm addicted to romance
And that's the way I roll
The chocolate and the gorgeous gifts
All dressed up in pretty wrap
lovely ribbons all hanging down
Kisses in the dead of night
The embraces oh so tight
But there's one thing you
Actually should know
I'm addicted to romance
And that's the way I roll
#addiction
#passion
#Romanticism
109 reads
21 Comments
faithmairee
Poem Published
9th Apr 2024 11:48am
9th Apr 2024 11:48am
Addicted
I'll accept the love filled cards
The chocolate and the gorgeous gifts
All dressed up in pretty wrap
lovely ribbons all hanging down
Kisses in the dead of night
The embraces oh so tight
But there's one thing you
Actually should know
I'm addicted to romance
And that's the way I roll
The chocolate and the gorgeous gifts
All dressed up in pretty wrap
lovely ribbons all hanging down
Kisses in the dead of night
The embraces oh so tight
But there's one thing you
Actually should know
I'm addicted to romance
And that's the way I roll
#addiction
#passion
#Romanticism
109 reads
21 Comments
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