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.
Kaden_Malis
Kaden Malis
Kaden Malis
Bumped Yesterday 10:53am
15th Aug 2020 11:28am
15th Aug 2020 11:28am
Caught in a trap
I roam the darkened streets
A chill cuts like a knife
Cold enough to
Bring the dead back to life
Find the door
With the no trespassing sign
Give the secret knock
To get my next high
Fall onto the couch
As I fall into the void
What happened to
That cheerful bright eyed boy
Got caught in a trap
Of running from his feelings
Now the truth is
Something he doesn't want to believe in
A chill cuts like a knife
Cold enough to
Bring the dead back to life
Find the door
With the no trespassing sign
Give the secret knock
To get my next high
Fall onto the couch
As I fall into the void
What happened to
That cheerful bright eyed boy
Got caught in a trap
Of running from his feelings
Now the truth is
Something he doesn't want to believe in
#depression
#SelfHarm
#drugs
#addiction
#MentalHealth
190 reads
6 Comments
cloventongue89
Poem Published
23rd Jun 2021 00:11am
23rd Jun 2021 00:11am
Love In Theory
Rebound to relinquish
Drink in and diminish me when it’s over
In the aftermath of a smoke screen romance
Who knew it would cost me my legs to have this dance?
Retreat to vanities of the self-righteous
Save face and preserve
Rising to the defense of dignity
Scars to self-excuse friendly fire
It’s nothing you did wrong, but everything I did to me
Reputation kept in honesty, there’s nothing left to see
Faking virtue after our hearts have been compromised
The pains of the past searching for the means to soothe our sorrow ...
Drink in and diminish me when it’s over
In the aftermath of a smoke screen romance
Who knew it would cost me my legs to have this dance?
Retreat to vanities of the self-righteous
Save face and preserve
Rising to the defense of dignity
Scars to self-excuse friendly fire
It’s nothing you did wrong, but everything I did to me
Reputation kept in honesty, there’s nothing left to see
Faking virtue after our hearts have been compromised
The pains of the past searching for the means to soothe our sorrow ...
#love
#loneliness
#LifeStruggles
#drugs
#addiction
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tasia_arlene
Tasia Arlene
Tasia Arlene
Poem Published
20th Jun 2021 9:45am
20th Jun 2021 9:45am
Hallucinate
A tab of confusion and a mind full of illusion.
Caused by delusion from the most perfect human.
Who leaves me fuming, my mind moving, and my garden blooming.
The growing fear of loosing an existence so pure makes me resistant…
To be persistent and trusting my gut that I have what it takes.
To pour every ounce of my being in to eyes that shine of honey lakes.
That drown my soul and swallow me whole.
Dripping colors from your pores and electric vibrations from behind closed doors.
I can’t grasp on to anything but the reflections of your...
Caused by delusion from the most perfect human.
Who leaves me fuming, my mind moving, and my garden blooming.
The growing fear of loosing an existence so pure makes me resistant…
To be persistent and trusting my gut that I have what it takes.
To pour every ounce of my being in to eyes that shine of honey lakes.
That drown my soul and swallow me whole.
Dripping colors from your pores and electric vibrations from behind closed doors.
I can’t grasp on to anything but the reflections of your...
#love
#romantic
#dreams
#drugs
#prose
33 reads
1 Comment
Kaden_Malis
Kaden Malis
Kaden Malis
Bumped 19th Jun 2021 7:54pm
13th Aug 2020 00:39am
13th Aug 2020 00:39am
My lost weekend
A lost day here
A lost day there
It didn't bother me
I didn't care
The days started adding up
But I still drank from the cup
My lost weekend
Got lost with the passing days
I woke up and didn't know
Where I was or where to go
The man in the mirror
Was someone I didn't know
It was my worst fear
Mind stripped of it's gears
I'd been in a walking coma
The lost weekend had turned to years
A lost day there
It didn't bother me
I didn't care
The days started adding up
But I still drank from the cup
My lost weekend
Got lost with the passing days
I woke up and didn't know
Where I was or where to go
The man in the mirror
Was someone I didn't know
It was my worst fear
Mind stripped of it's gears
I'd been in a walking coma
The lost weekend had turned to years
#anxiety
#depression
#alcohol
#drugs
#addiction
384 reads
10 Comments
Taurek
Poem Published
18th Jun 2021 3:02am
18th Jun 2021 3:02am
D.W. Winnicott
Artists are people
driven by the tension
between the desire to
communicate and the
desire to hide.”
he/she/they/them had never
been happy with anything,
let alone I/me
these things really belong in
a therapist’s office, but I’m
drunk and stoned, so let’s go
regrets? are you kidding me?
I’m only coming out now because
I’m hoping everyone’s dead from
natural or whatever causes, or
somehow they’ve all forgiven
me
I don’t know, I wake up, drink
coffee, take a shit, brush my ...
driven by the tension
between the desire to
communicate and the
desire to hide.”
he/she/they/them had never
been happy with anything,
let alone I/me
these things really belong in
a therapist’s office, but I’m
drunk and stoned, so let’s go
regrets? are you kidding me?
I’m only coming out now because
I’m hoping everyone’s dead from
natural or whatever causes, or
somehow they’ve all forgiven
me
I don’t know, I wake up, drink
coffee, take a shit, brush my ...
#sadness
#regret
#alcohol
#drugs
#passion
29 reads
2 Comments
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
16th Jun 2021 7:33pm
16th Jun 2021 7:33pm
Peyote
#dark
#erotic
#BDSM
#drugs
#dirty
59 reads
2 Comments
Taurek
Poem Published
15th Jun 2021 2:07am
15th Jun 2021 2:07am
ArtificialLight
Stargazing on the shores of
Normandy
doing a pirouette in a
Paris café
and getting shot to death on
the Southside of Los
Angeles
a conspiracy theory is just the
truth a year from now
UFOs to distract from dementia
clueless hyenas
fat fucks on Saturday
another week off from the
casino
every movie I watched this
week had rape scenes
Jesus, is that really my
algorithm?
yeah, tell me I’m not giving
the audience what they ...
Normandy
doing a pirouette in a
Paris café
and getting shot to death on
the Southside of Los
Angeles
a conspiracy theory is just the
truth a year from now
UFOs to distract from dementia
clueless hyenas
fat fucks on Saturday
another week off from the
casino
every movie I watched this
week had rape scenes
Jesus, is that really my
algorithm?
yeah, tell me I’m not giving
the audience what they ...
#lies
#technology
#war
#death
#drugs
28 reads
2 Comments
cloventongue89
Poem Published
14th Jun 2021 10:45pm
14th Jun 2021 10:45pm
Empty Shell
You're like a playboy snapshot on a hallmark card
Speaking in generic rhythms
And the forced symmetry of a second-rate rhyme scheme
Sell your body because you've got nothing to say
Till looks endorse a voice and listeners patronize
Bait the heart on account of private parts
Self exploit and billboard the skin deep till sexy can write
Like your words aren't enough to carry their own weight
Visual aids for erotic titles to slogan a profile picture
Campaigning lust
How much sex does it take to fake significance?
...
Speaking in generic rhythms
And the forced symmetry of a second-rate rhyme scheme
Sell your body because you've got nothing to say
Till looks endorse a voice and listeners patronize
Bait the heart on account of private parts
Self exploit and billboard the skin deep till sexy can write
Like your words aren't enough to carry their own weight
Visual aids for erotic titles to slogan a profile picture
Campaigning lust
How much sex does it take to fake significance?
...
#lust
#sex
#lies
#porn
#drugs
30 reads
2 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
14th Jun 2021 9:05pm
14th Jun 2021 9:05pm
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#universe
#drugs
#TruthOfLife #travel
#TruthOfLife #travel
43 reads
10 Comments
RagingFlames
Poem Published
14th Jun 2021 7:41am
14th Jun 2021 7:41am
La di die by nessa Barrett ft jxdn
Does it rain in California?
Only dream I’ve ever known.
Will they love you when you’re famous?
It’s where you’ll never be alone.
Hope some day I’ll find nirvana
I’ll be looking down below
I’ll be dead at twenty-seven
Only eight more years to go.
I got a bully in my head
Fake love, fake friends
I was broken when you left
Now you hear me everywhere you go.
La-da-dee, oh, la-dee-dah
Gonna be a superstar
Be that guy you used to know
Playing on the radio
La-da-dee, oh, oh, la-dee-die
Loving...
Only dream I’ve ever known.
Will they love you when you’re famous?
It’s where you’ll never be alone.
Hope some day I’ll find nirvana
I’ll be looking down below
I’ll be dead at twenty-seven
Only eight more years to go.
I got a bully in my head
Fake love, fake friends
I was broken when you left
Now you hear me everywhere you go.
La-da-dee, oh, la-dee-dah
Gonna be a superstar
Be that guy you used to know
Playing on the radio
La-da-dee, oh, oh, la-dee-die
Loving...
#anxiety
#depression
#heartbroken
#death
#drugs
15 reads
0 Comments
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
14th Jun 2021 6:35am
14th Jun 2021 6:35am
I AM
The one who gets you
Sugar-free cherry cola
When you are too high
Sugar-free cherry cola
When you are too high
#love
#drugs
#senryu #SelfWorth
#senryu #SelfWorth
27 reads
3 Comments
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
12th Jun 2021 2:41am
12th Jun 2021 2:41am
Welcome To The Jungle
O'Reilly was just assigned to our unit, a fresh kid with a fresh smile
All new recruits had been going over to Charlie for a while
Partially due to warring politics and also they suffered heavy loses
A volunteer like O'Reilly was never instructed on all of war's true loses
Raised with the philosophy that to truly belong you joined
Although never taught that war and death were conjoined
O'Reilly entered hell all bright eyed and bushy tailed
And was delivered to a troop that was on R&R, and they only wanted some tail
He had money...
All new recruits had been going over to Charlie for a while
Partially due to warring politics and also they suffered heavy loses
A volunteer like O'Reilly was never instructed on all of war's true loses
Raised with the philosophy that to truly belong you joined
Although never taught that war and death were conjoined
O'Reilly entered hell all bright eyed and bushy tailed
And was delivered to a troop that was on R&R, and they only wanted some tail
He had money...
#soldiers
#sex
#war #drugs
#war #drugs
24 reads
2 Comments
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