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.
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
Yesterday 2:27am
Yesterday 2:27am
Observational Demo'crazy On Lover's Lane
If I told ye what I Really thought when I put on my
trusty thinking cap, taking this Observationalizing, like,
seriously,
it would be something I could never explain
A summation of my observation would go something like this:
"sjue ba;vivSAvvel;ooc;efk; ;rvVrooo EwagdyetwtewWa W joie"
Totally unacceptable. right?
( And beside, I'd never be invited
down Lover's Lane
...
trusty thinking cap, taking this Observationalizing, like,
seriously,
it would be something I could never explain
A summation of my observation would go something like this:
"sjue ba;vivSAvvel;ooc;efk; ;rvVrooo EwagdyetwtewWa W joie"
Totally unacceptable. right?
( And beside, I'd never be invited
down Lover's Lane
...
#happiness
#sadness
#lies
#betrayal
#drugs
13 reads
3 Comments
Kaden_Malis
Kaden Malis
Kaden Malis
Bumped 20th Sep 2020 9:21pm
21st Jul 2020 00:07am
21st Jul 2020 00:07am
Cheat death
Tell the truth
And live the lie
Spend all my time
Chasing highs
Lonely days
Hazy nights
Cheat your death
Before you die
If you should die
Before you wake
Kick yourself
For tempting fate
And live the lie
Spend all my time
Chasing highs
Lonely days
Hazy nights
Cheat your death
Before you die
If you should die
Before you wake
Kick yourself
For tempting fate
#anxiety
#depression
#SelfHarm
#drugs
#addiction
166 reads
7 Comments
HellBellsPixie
Poem Published
19th Sep 2020 8:51pm
19th Sep 2020 8:51pm
naked soul
My heart was once full,
And I danced in the rain.
Barefoot and carefree as a child.
Last year I would lie out in the sunshine,
I would close my eyes and smile.
Seems like 10 years have passed since then,
And I have changed so much.
I've been stripped of every arrogance,
Every wild dream, and every stolen triumph.
Sometimes it seems I've been hollow all along,
And the shadows of my addictions and fears have come to delight me.
I stare into the darkness,
With foggy delusions creeping into my mind.
There's a...
And I danced in the rain.
Barefoot and carefree as a child.
Last year I would lie out in the sunshine,
I would close my eyes and smile.
Seems like 10 years have passed since then,
And I have changed so much.
I've been stripped of every arrogance,
Every wild dream, and every stolen triumph.
Sometimes it seems I've been hollow all along,
And the shadows of my addictions and fears have come to delight me.
I stare into the darkness,
With foggy delusions creeping into my mind.
There's a...
#dark
#death
#drugs #addiction
#drugs #addiction
30 reads
1 Comment
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
19th Sep 2020 6:18am
19th Sep 2020 6:18am
Sometimes A Great, (Bedamned) Notion........Comes Over Me.
Look'it them buckets of indispensable dope/drugs,
dropping off
dropping off the table edge, down to the floor, and
being so clever as to hide under the rug, just in case
a copper should happen by the premises. But, as it goes,
said copper do naught would give-a-shit, turning that
proverbial blind'eye to all these essential nutrients
in convenient, encapsulated form, (encapsulated)
With a single misstep, one could hint an oral stercoraceous
odor, without the benefit of antiseptic rinse, such an affliction
could travel from bad...
dropping off
dropping off the table edge, down to the floor, and
being so clever as to hide under the rug, just in case
a copper should happen by the premises. But, as it goes,
said copper do naught would give-a-shit, turning that
proverbial blind'eye to all these essential nutrients
in convenient, encapsulated form, (encapsulated)
With a single misstep, one could hint an oral stercoraceous
odor, without the benefit of antiseptic rinse, such an affliction
could travel from bad...
#sadness
#death
#dogs
#drugs
#illness
20 reads
3 Comments
amari25
Ally28
Ally28
Poem Published
16th Sep 2020 5:58am
16th Sep 2020 5:58am
Take me back to the past
#love
#death
#drugs #IMissYou
#drugs #IMissYou
70 reads
3 Comments
KittyFromHell
Poem Published
15th Sep 2020 9:47am
15th Sep 2020 9:47am
weeping child
Somewhere inside me
Underneath all the lies and the pain,
There weeps a broken little child.
Poisoned by stagnant faith
And left to drown in the void.
All she needed was to feel safe...
But you broke her again.
Still your name is on my lips
As I close in on the trigger.
Underneath all the lies and the pain,
There weeps a broken little child.
Poisoned by stagnant faith
And left to drown in the void.
All she needed was to feel safe...
But you broke her again.
Still your name is on my lips
As I close in on the trigger.
#sadness
#depression
#dark
#drugs
#addiction
59 reads
2 Comments
HellBellsPixie
Poem Published
15th Sep 2020 9:39am
15th Sep 2020 9:39am
Shows Over
I feel the curtains closing.
This ensemble is coming to an end.
There's blood on the stage
Dripping to the audience floor.
I've danced, I've loved,
And been flogged mercilessly...
My bones ache
And my heart is weary...
But the spot light screams
That nothing is real.
This ensemble is coming to an end.
There's blood on the stage
Dripping to the audience floor.
I've danced, I've loved,
And been flogged mercilessly...
My bones ache
And my heart is weary...
But the spot light screams
That nothing is real.
#regret
#SelfHarm
#drugs
#addiction
#SelfReflection
51 reads
1 Comment
zenithquasar77
Marcus cooke
Marcus cooke
Poem Published
14th Sep 2020 6:35am
14th Sep 2020 6:35am
4. Awakenings
My shackles shake
Born of a Material world.
Leaping sands
Leave familiar footprints.
This is the path
Of madness.
It's a cold path
But this path
Lies ahead.
And then impact
But not like before
Sensation
Awareness.
Awakenings!
God I love a drink!
Born of a Material world.
Leaping sands
Leave familiar footprints.
This is the path
Of madness.
It's a cold path
But this path
Lies ahead.
And then impact
But not like before
Sensation
Awareness.
Awakenings!
God I love a drink!
#alcohol
#drugs
#addiction
48 reads
9 Comments
miseryomy
Poem Published
14th Sep 2020 1:49am
14th Sep 2020 1:49am
Free Falling into a princesses world made of emotions and candy
The pain and emptiness in her eyes matched my soul.
It was a beautiful sight seeing us both out of control.
A carefree existence as long as we're getting high.
No worries now as we have already said our good-byes.
She goes underground and I fly to a bright lit moon.
When the sun rises we will find one another in the afternoon.
-
Who would have thought it would have even begun like this?
Never in a million years would I have thought of tasting her kiss.
We become one in a spiritual plane only known to us. ...
It was a beautiful sight seeing us both out of control.
A carefree existence as long as we're getting high.
No worries now as we have already said our good-byes.
She goes underground and I fly to a bright lit moon.
When the sun rises we will find one another in the afternoon.
-
Who would have thought it would have even begun like this?
Never in a million years would I have thought of tasting her kiss.
We become one in a spiritual plane only known to us. ...
#loneliness
#beauty
#drugs
#addiction
#admiration
67 reads
4 Comments
Taurek
Poem Published
14th Sep 2020 1:18am
14th Sep 2020 1:18am
Another Bottle of Hot Sauce
pasta and the jaws
of life
it’s nice to have
the warm sun on
your skin
being massaged by
a beautiful
woman
now that wasn’t
possible
in light of the
airborne
pandemic
who knows
what’s
real?
I know that I
like getting
drunk and
stoned and
writing
these
poems
maybe that
doesn’t mean
anything to
you
but you’re an
idiot and
who cares
anyways?
there is a
song and
title,...
of life
it’s nice to have
the warm sun on
your skin
being massaged by
a beautiful
woman
now that wasn’t
possible
in light of the
airborne
pandemic
who knows
what’s
real?
I know that I
like getting
drunk and
stoned and
writing
these
poems
maybe that
doesn’t mean
anything to
you
but you’re an
idiot and
who cares
anyways?
there is a
song and
title,...
#beauty
#death
#drugs
#food
#pandemic
48 reads
0 Comments
randyjohnson
Poem Published
9th Sep 2020 2:15pm
9th Sep 2020 2:15pm
Fifty
My cousin would've turned fifty today if he hadn't died in 2019. His name was John Brown and he was born on September 9, 1970. He would've been on this earth for half a century if he hadn't died. He died because he used drugs.
John started out smoking pot and later did worse drugs like Meth. All John cared about was getting high and chasing women. He had the habit of finding the wrong kind of women and doing drugs. If he had said no to drugs, he'd be alive today.
When John came to my house a few years ago, I knew that he had been doing Meth. I said to him "You've been...
John started out smoking pot and later did worse drugs like Meth. All John cared about was getting high and chasing women. He had the habit of finding the wrong kind of women and doing drugs. If he had said no to drugs, he'd be alive today.
When John came to my house a few years ago, I knew that he had been doing Meth. I said to him "You've been...
#death
#birthday
#drugs #nonfiction
#drugs #nonfiction
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0 Comments
whatisthecloud
Poem Published
9th Sep 2020 1:36pm
9th Sep 2020 1:36pm
The Point by Noah Gilbert
A barrel of hate’s only loaded with lies,
While The Point behind love holds a truth you can find,
When the pain of self-hatred is too much to hide ,
Then The Point will reveal why you’re hurting inside,
‘Cause The Point doesn’t see who you are underneath,
It just needs to be made, to be felt, to be seen,
So you try and escape when The Point wants to play,
But The Point pulls you back in it’s sinister games,
With a crash and a bang now you’re facing The Point,
But you can’t turn away or avoid its cruel voice,
Cause The Point still...
While The Point behind love holds a truth you can find,
When the pain of self-hatred is too much to hide ,
Then The Point will reveal why you’re hurting inside,
‘Cause The Point doesn’t see who you are underneath,
It just needs to be made, to be felt, to be seen,
So you try and escape when The Point wants to play,
But The Point pulls you back in it’s sinister games,
With a crash and a bang now you’re facing The Point,
But you can’t turn away or avoid its cruel voice,
Cause The Point still...
#drugs
#addiction
#despair
59 reads
2 Comments
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