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.
Pho3nix19xx
Poem Published
13th Jun 2018 9:15pm
13th Jun 2018 9:15pm
Deity
Here it is, the day you thought would never come but a year ago. Enveloped by the clutches of addiction - compliant to every demand and role. On your knees, struggling to breathe, you fought to shatter its control. Ascending the mountain of heroin to discover the heroine within. Each day a step toward mending fences born in scorched earth. Each stumble and fall a reminder of life's precious worth. Though this is a mountain with no summit, you are standing tall, never again will you submit to that tainted call.
As I watch you lying next to me resting peacefully - Sleeping Beauty....
As I watch you lying next to me resting peacefully - Sleeping Beauty....
#girlfriend
#ILoveYou
#drugs
#heroin
#addiction
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Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
13th Jun 2018 11:48am
13th Jun 2018 11:48am
nostalgia never remembers the dark times with quite the right amount of hell
The gutter whispers
a long lost lullaby
that promises everything
and nothing all at once
I don't belong here
I don't know why I thought
I could skip down memory lane
like a tourist to my old scars
Blood blooms in another lifetime
and I wear the skin of a liar and theif
that would tell you anything
if I could just share
the drunkenness of your bed
after midnight
and pretend I don't recognise you
in the morning light
I've come a long way from
the...
a long lost lullaby
that promises everything
and nothing all at once
I don't belong here
I don't know why I thought
I could skip down memory lane
like a tourist to my old scars
Blood blooms in another lifetime
and I wear the skin of a liar and theif
that would tell you anything
if I could just share
the drunkenness of your bed
after midnight
and pretend I don't recognise you
in the morning light
I've come a long way from
the...
#drugs
#memories
#addiction #nostalgia
#addiction #nostalgia
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Lily_Mae
Poem Published
13th Jun 2018 2:39am
13th Jun 2018 2:39am
f**king addictions lie~
I'd like you to look at this cute face. I met Seth a couple of years ago at a restaurant that he was a server at. He would always walk by our table and one day said he couldn't help it because he was crushing on me and was I a cougar..? We both laughed and knew we would be friends immediately with our sarcastic sense of humor. He mentioned that he loved listening to our conversations about Spirituality. He couldn't believe I knew about Madame Blavatsky and I laughed and said I couldn't believe he did. The friendship ensued and continued over the years. He shared with us freely about his fight...
#sadness
#drugs
#heroin #addiction
#heroin #addiction
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Chaoticwayz
Poem Published
11th Jun 2018 11:49pm
11th Jun 2018 11:49pm
Hooker Head
Now I lay me down to sleep.
A hooker in my bed, I do keep.
If she finishes the blow before I wake,
I pray for her sake,
that if she's still in my bed,
She wakes me up with her bobbing head.
A hooker in my bed, I do keep.
If she finishes the blow before I wake,
I pray for her sake,
that if she's still in my bed,
She wakes me up with her bobbing head.
#sex
#drugs
#cocaine
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thelovepoet
Poem Published
9th Jun 2018 7:50am
9th Jun 2018 7:50am
They Should Know Better
It's mostly the young one's now
who are falling into the trap
of addiction...simply because
they don't know any better
the young one's see addiction
demonized glorified glamorized
in the home or nearby or
through Hollywood movies & TV
the nature of a young mind
won't settle for less than
checking it all out and then
of course the young one's get
trapped into a world...all alone
that can be extremely cruel
addiction is always a hard master
who are falling into the trap
of addiction...simply because
they don't know any better
the young one's see addiction
demonized glorified glamorized
in the home or nearby or
through Hollywood movies & TV
the nature of a young mind
won't settle for less than
checking it all out and then
of course the young one's get
trapped into a world...all alone
that can be extremely cruel
addiction is always a hard master
#drugs
#addiction
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Controversity
Poem Published
3rd Jun 2018 4:32pm
3rd Jun 2018 4:32pm
Drugs
I do them often but
don’t get it twisted
I’m not a typical.
How can you say
I am when your
highness has done
the same, be
brutally honest.
don’t get it twisted
I’m not a typical.
How can you say
I am when your
highness has done
the same, be
brutally honest.
#drugs
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Mo57
Poem Published
3rd Jun 2018 4:43am
3rd Jun 2018 4:43am
My very first poem on this site..thought id up...before this started but on here...well my very first poem on here......
Club HeavenClub Heaven
Three walls are built around us also a door and a gap - and dim light,
Inside our bodies wrapped together;
injecting life into the night,
Quietly rushing to come up behind you, as I finally take flight.
Tranquillity is beholden, your smile with matching glaze, our body’s tighten in delight, our mind’s our body’s’ maze.
A guide has come to take us, their feet beneath the door,
I feel my body floating;
I’m suspended from the floor,
What bright light flashes in front...
Three walls are built around us also a door and a gap - and dim light,
Inside our bodies wrapped together;
injecting life into the night,
Quietly rushing to come up behind you, as I finally take flight.
Tranquillity is beholden, your smile with matching glaze, our body’s tighten in delight, our mind’s our body’s’ maze.
A guide has come to take us, their feet beneath the door,
I feel my body floating;
I’m suspended from the floor,
What bright light flashes in front...
#drugs
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MrBuchanan
Poem Published
2nd Jun 2018 5:59pm
2nd Jun 2018 5:59pm
Adrenaline Junky
Take a risk, take a chance,
but be smart, do it clean,
You've gotta be alive,
to live dangerously.
Make a bet, make your bed,
Just don't forget the sheets,
You've gotta be alive
To live dangerously.
Kill routines, fill your needs,
Let life throw a surprise,
Then watch everything you hate
Change right before your eyes.
Pay your debts, hang your head
When you know you've done wrong,
Settle dues, and get used
To being this headstrong,
Then when life takes a bite,
Crunching into your...
but be smart, do it clean,
You've gotta be alive,
to live dangerously.
Make a bet, make your bed,
Just don't forget the sheets,
You've gotta be alive
To live dangerously.
Kill routines, fill your needs,
Let life throw a surprise,
Then watch everything you hate
Change right before your eyes.
Pay your debts, hang your head
When you know you've done wrong,
Settle dues, and get used
To being this headstrong,
Then when life takes a bite,
Crunching into your...
#dreams
#motivational
#drugs
#LifeChangingMoment
#MyInspiration
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smackdownraven
Poem Published
1st Jun 2018 6:32pm
1st Jun 2018 6:32pm
soul thief
did you feel me fade?
lost to the deep dark
inside a great ache
I fell to my feet and cried out
take my pain from me
of this I beg
I languished in the belly of the beast
for three days
god damn it
it hurt
then you came in
took away the weight
now I can see my way through
past the fangs of addiction
that stole my will
bleeding internally
it's a terrible crime I've been committing
selling little pieces of me
for what?
a rush, a thrill
lost to the game
I died...
lost to the deep dark
inside a great ache
I fell to my feet and cried out
take my pain from me
of this I beg
I languished in the belly of the beast
for three days
god damn it
it hurt
then you came in
took away the weight
now I can see my way through
past the fangs of addiction
that stole my will
bleeding internally
it's a terrible crime I've been committing
selling little pieces of me
for what?
a rush, a thrill
lost to the game
I died...
#drugs
#addiction
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MrVee
Poem Published
31st May 2018 10:01pm
31st May 2018 10:01pm
Society is Sinking
The titanic it is sinking,
Can’t stop my eyes from blinking,
Brains hurting from this thinking,
Or maybe my heads shrinking,
the staircase is always stinking,
skunk and piss that’s linking,
Addicts that be lurking,
While I’m out just working,
It’s the pipe that their murking,
body’s always jerking,
tossing and their turning,
Skin is always burning,
Mistakes? but their not learning,
from behaviour that’s concerning,
addiction keeps them earning,
a blight on this society?
but I’m not high and mighty,
Whether...
Can’t stop my eyes from blinking,
Brains hurting from this thinking,
Or maybe my heads shrinking,
the staircase is always stinking,
skunk and piss that’s linking,
Addicts that be lurking,
While I’m out just working,
It’s the pipe that their murking,
body’s always jerking,
tossing and their turning,
Skin is always burning,
Mistakes? but their not learning,
from behaviour that’s concerning,
addiction keeps them earning,
a blight on this society?
but I’m not high and mighty,
Whether...
#drugs
#addiction
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MrVee
Poem Published
31st May 2018 7:49pm
31st May 2018 7:49pm
Resting on the Powder
After a night on the sniff,
I try to close my eyes,
fall into a trance,
not asleep or awake,
somewhere in between.
I find myself searching,
deep inside the woods,
dead leaves crunching,
underneath my feet,
like a rock in your mouth,
branches strewn,
way across my path,
like a storm has taken place.
This search must continue,
but for what I do not know,
darkness descends,
light begins to fade,
I follow it frantically,
as it almost disappears,
the floor begins to crumble,
I’m falling from my...
I try to close my eyes,
fall into a trance,
not asleep or awake,
somewhere in between.
I find myself searching,
deep inside the woods,
dead leaves crunching,
underneath my feet,
like a rock in your mouth,
branches strewn,
way across my path,
like a storm has taken place.
This search must continue,
but for what I do not know,
darkness descends,
light begins to fade,
I follow it frantically,
as it almost disappears,
the floor begins to crumble,
I’m falling from my...
#drugs
#cocaine
#addiction
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Ely
Poem Published
30th May 2018 11:52pm
30th May 2018 11:52pm
Obfuscation
Grinning gargoyles ornament
the doorway to my soul...
Past deceptions melt away
into the offering bowl...
A trip is what you make of it
a part... perhaps a whole...
Remember that my constancy
extends from Pole to Pole.
the doorway to my soul...
Past deceptions melt away
into the offering bowl...
A trip is what you make of it
a part... perhaps a whole...
Remember that my constancy
extends from Pole to Pole.
#identity
#dreams
#drugs
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