Least Read Poems About Drugs
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CRACK'S CODE BLUE
Crack kills and that’s no joke!
It once killed my pocket broke
As my luggage wheel struck the sidewalk crack
And my worn-out heel cracked outback!
I wibbled-wobbled on a cracked low-pump heel
As a zoo waddling seal!
I took a tumble to the ground
Onto the soiled and grassy ground
And, as I fell, I cracked my nail
The pain flushed me pail!
Cracks – cracks – all these cracks
On roadsides, sidewalks, and bicycle tracks
And, can I have you believe, I heard a crack
On a duck’s resounding “Quack! Quack! Quack”
When I sat by...
It once killed my pocket broke
As my luggage wheel struck the sidewalk crack
And my worn-out heel cracked outback!
I wibbled-wobbled on a cracked low-pump heel
As a zoo waddling seal!
I took a tumble to the ground
Onto the soiled and grassy ground
And, as I fell, I cracked my nail
The pain flushed me pail!
Cracks – cracks – all these cracks
On roadsides, sidewalks, and bicycle tracks
And, can I have you believe, I heard a crack
On a duck’s resounding “Quack! Quack! Quack”
When I sat by...
#addiction
#drugs
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I’m in here
Don’t forget about me
Don’t lose sight
I’m in here fighting baby
Scratching at the surface of what feels like ice and I am gasping for breathe
Just. Trying. To. Breathe.
When will I be able to take a full breath in this life?
I’m in here.
Don’t forget about me
Don’t lose sight
Because of every fight
I blame myself
I am not me and me is not good either
I love you with all my heart
No matter what I say and do
Know that I’m in here
Fighting for you.
Don’t lose sight
I’m in here fighting baby
Scratching at the surface of what feels like ice and I am gasping for breathe
Just. Trying. To. Breathe.
When will I be able to take a full breath in this life?
I’m in here.
Don’t forget about me
Don’t lose sight
Because of every fight
I blame myself
I am not me and me is not good either
I love you with all my heart
No matter what I say and do
Know that I’m in here
Fighting for you.
#anxiety
#love
#depression
#marriage
#drugs
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Take It
The clouds are not cotton candy
and no unicorns are here shitting
rainbows and skittles, it’s just the
city, sticky with a side of grit
A perfect world would be fucking dandy
but alas, the fists of life keep hitting
knocking on thin walls without pity
until you scream “goddamn this shit!”
Some bourbon and smoke would be handy
drowning it all while you’re quitting
throwing down the real nitty gritty
pushing the plunger for the big hit
The hourglass broke and left you sandy
open to no rules and restless...
and no unicorns are here shitting
rainbows and skittles, it’s just the
city, sticky with a side of grit
A perfect world would be fucking dandy
but alas, the fists of life keep hitting
knocking on thin walls without pity
until you scream “goddamn this shit!”
Some bourbon and smoke would be handy
drowning it all while you’re quitting
throwing down the real nitty gritty
pushing the plunger for the big hit
The hourglass broke and left you sandy
open to no rules and restless...
#alcohol
#drugs
#LifeChangingMoment
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Bluff
It is how nature hedges
her many bets
hides all her regrets
upon these rounded cliffs
Stowing them way up high
where she can safely try
to finally tend
each and every wound
Yet feeling so marooned
by the dizzying heights
the ritualist rights
canonized by solitude
While savoring quietude
the bold roar of silence
its stifled violence
louder than any scream
Within some poet's dream
as she jots down each word
right before it is heard
before they call her...
her many bets
hides all her regrets
upon these rounded cliffs
Stowing them way up high
where she can safely try
to finally tend
each and every wound
Yet feeling so marooned
by the dizzying heights
the ritualist rights
canonized by solitude
While savoring quietude
the bold roar of silence
its stifled violence
louder than any scream
Within some poet's dream
as she jots down each word
right before it is heard
before they call her...
#loneliness
#nature
#drugs
#confessional
#SelfDiscovery
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Hawthorne
Racing rapidfire across the way
out of that dust bowl blaze
melted onto 5th street
rustled into the Sand n Sage.
& so it is that i am become this burnt toast earth
a slab of pale beefsteak sizzling away
as the brain sweats yesterday out
this whole town, it occurs to me,
looks as if it is
one large abandoned
dogeared rooftop, ...
out of that dust bowl blaze
melted onto 5th street
rustled into the Sand n Sage.
& so it is that i am become this burnt toast earth
a slab of pale beefsteak sizzling away
as the brain sweats yesterday out
this whole town, it occurs to me,
looks as if it is
one large abandoned
dogeared rooftop, ...
#city
#summer
#drugs
#confessional
#travel
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the listerine strip on the tip of my tongue had a picture: earthworms
To think that flaked pieces are left behind,
back away from the porous cliff
and deny that it looks like mine
own skin. We street in the afterglow
of a burst water-tower, a sky flow still
drip-drips extending my shirtsleeve.
All I want to do is faceplant into the sponge
and be startled as from a falling dream
by the wormstars appearing after a drowning.
More specifically, there is a clearing
overhead and the underhandedness of it
is trillsqueezing out grubby life.
Gravity sluices at...
back away from the porous cliff
and deny that it looks like mine
own skin. We street in the afterglow
of a burst water-tower, a sky flow still
drip-drips extending my shirtsleeve.
All I want to do is faceplant into the sponge
and be startled as from a falling dream
by the wormstars appearing after a drowning.
More specifically, there is a clearing
overhead and the underhandedness of it
is trillsqueezing out grubby life.
Gravity sluices at...
#earth
#universe
#drugs #mirror
#drugs #mirror
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Medicine
have you been
been a polar bear
feeling the pins slash needles
of an electrosoothsay therapy
for a death or its minute
from within everyone's stomach
the center pulses pluses
and i shroud myself
by the hand of
a grandmother chief
and the headdress
told me to drum all digits
into the dirt of the lean-to
the salsa the mambo
after i greeted the organs
of my organic mechanical ess
with knees angling the ground
there be tiny spider doctors
taller than you if you were...
been a polar bear
feeling the pins slash needles
of an electrosoothsay therapy
for a death or its minute
from within everyone's stomach
the center pulses pluses
and i shroud myself
by the hand of
a grandmother chief
and the headdress
told me to drum all digits
into the dirt of the lean-to
the salsa the mambo
after i greeted the organs
of my organic mechanical ess
with knees angling the ground
there be tiny spider doctors
taller than you if you were...
#drugs
#confessional
#SelfReflection #SelfDiscovery
#SelfReflection #SelfDiscovery
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O.D.

#curse
#drugs
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A Meth Sentence
Third Eye Blind really could
see
when it came to this
methamphetamine kiss
Whisking you away
from demi-enchantment
soaring so crystal blue high
that I dare not even try
For once weighted
down with booze
I finally had to choose
my own kind of parole
Hitching the long ride
on any sturdy wagon
with forged iron handrails
just in case ...
So I now leave you
with this deadly choice ...
see
when it came to this
methamphetamine kiss
Whisking you away
from demi-enchantment
soaring so crystal blue high
that I dare not even try
For once weighted
down with booze
I finally had to choose
my own kind of parole
Hitching the long ride
on any sturdy wagon
with forged iron handrails
just in case ...
So I now leave you
with this deadly choice ...
#drugs
#addiction
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Slow Burn
Let me take a puff of your mind. So I can feel you inside of me, in my bloodstream where you reclined. My five senses are going crazy. Your skin is like a cigar. I wanna lick and bust you down the middle. Transfer your consciousness like an avatar. Within me where our souls jiggle. I’ma chain smoker like your love was nicotine. I'm addicted to you and I can't quit. I'm a fiend and I don't wanna get clean. Whenever I'm sober I'll lose it. Because without you in my life I can't function. So I need you like a drug to keep me high. Without you in my life, I'll malfunction. Like a baby without its...
#drugs
#love
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Subsequent to the Beloved Masochism
Subsequent to the beloved masochism
I was already bloodied by the self abusing
anti affirmations.
Beaten with a baseball bat of bad dreams
with a jar of broken glass as a chaser
each shard a cigarette burn scar or a
mother screaming shit I hate you
Just a runaway freight train
running away from blood stains and pain
open wounds everywhere but I only
sew my mouth shut. Coward fuck
PTSD and Hep C
along with all the other shit injected in me
all the needle did was replay a diseased
life back in slow...
I was already bloodied by the self abusing
anti affirmations.
Beaten with a baseball bat of bad dreams
with a jar of broken glass as a chaser
each shard a cigarette burn scar or a
mother screaming shit I hate you
Just a runaway freight train
running away from blood stains and pain
open wounds everywhere but I only
sew my mouth shut. Coward fuck
PTSD and Hep C
along with all the other shit injected in me
all the needle did was replay a diseased
life back in slow...
#dark
#abuse
#drugs
57 reads
8 Comments
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