Least Read Poems About Drugs
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randyjohnson
Poem Published
3rd Jun 2020 1:54pm
3rd Jun 2020 1:54pm
If He Would've Had The Courage
He did drugs for many years and he finally had to pay.
Because of his drug use, he died one year ago today.
He overdosed last year and sadly, he could not survive.
If he would've had the courage to say no to drugs, he'd still be alive.
When he first started, he smoked pot and later did worse drugs like Meth.
He grew up around the wrong kind of people and that caused his eventual death.
On June 3, 2019, his family and friends had to say goodbye.
If you also do drugs, stop it or you will also eventually die.
Because of his drug use, he died one year ago today.
He overdosed last year and sadly, he could not survive.
If he would've had the courage to say no to drugs, he'd still be alive.
When he first started, he smoked pot and later did worse drugs like Meth.
He grew up around the wrong kind of people and that caused his eventual death.
On June 3, 2019, his family and friends had to say goodbye.
If you also do drugs, stop it or you will also eventually die.
#death
#drugs
#anniversary #nonfiction
#anniversary #nonfiction
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yelluw_always
Poem Published
7th Jan 2019 3:50pm
7th Jan 2019 3:50pm
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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Vandel_Viaclovsky
Van
Van
Poem Published
5th Aug 2019 11:22pm
5th Aug 2019 11:22pm
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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Vandel_Viaclovsky
Van
Van
Poem Published
30th Jun 2018 1:36am
30th Jun 2018 1:36am
toadstools under the tree
tumescent toadstools under the tree and dancing
i woke again, a singular fungus and suddenly caterpillars also.
perdón, la vida
es tan hermosa y extraña
)so life is a beautiful and ruined courtyard of sepia cordage,
besides,
the most lovely most distasteful thing i ever did surmise)
ya i crawled in his pocket
the Mexican busboy
the tight fawny face
of a Tijuas boy
in farmboy dungarees
pantalones de los hombres
ser buen mozo
smelled his protruding machismo ...
i woke again, a singular fungus and suddenly caterpillars also.
perdón, la vida
es tan hermosa y extraña
)so life is a beautiful and ruined courtyard of sepia cordage,
besides,
the most lovely most distasteful thing i ever did surmise)
ya i crawled in his pocket
the Mexican busboy
the tight fawny face
of a Tijuas boy
in farmboy dungarees
pantalones de los hombres
ser buen mozo
smelled his protruding machismo ...
#lust
#drugs
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I_IS_ME
Poem Published
2nd Jun 2020 4:25pm
2nd Jun 2020 4:25pm
Gotcha
You green ham, like Sam, you fucking started
Acting all retarded like a brain that farted
Or runny like a nose that's gone all snotted
You're gonna get yourself all gotted, by a sure nuffer who's Glotted
You went underground, missing, but now you've been spotted
Standing at the bar getting all barcarded
Fucking vision all blurred you can't see what's been plotted
Smoking that laced up shit that was once potted
Shit jumped off it had nothing to do with you
It was a couple of loud mouths representing their crew
Without...
Acting all retarded like a brain that farted
Or runny like a nose that's gone all snotted
You're gonna get yourself all gotted, by a sure nuffer who's Glotted
You went underground, missing, but now you've been spotted
Standing at the bar getting all barcarded
Fucking vision all blurred you can't see what's been plotted
Smoking that laced up shit that was once potted
Shit jumped off it had nothing to do with you
It was a couple of loud mouths representing their crew
Without...
#death
#drugs
#revenge
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yelluw_always
Poem Published
21st Mar 2019 6:12am
21st Mar 2019 6:12am
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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I_IS_ME
Poem Published
3rd Jun 2020 1:11am
3rd Jun 2020 1:11am
Gang Relate
Hey Little Man what's up with you
You wanna be down and hang with my crew
How'ld you like a new bike, or to dress like this
Check out this bank roll all fresh and crisp
What's up Little Man no one's at home
Maybe you're scared to go there, you're oh so alone
Maybe it's the beatings, that has you trembling in fear
This is my house, step in here
I realize you don't know me like that
But I've got a nice warm bed and a cold ice pack
You know I'm bigger but the decision's all yours
Fears all aside you opened the door ...
You wanna be down and hang with my crew
How'ld you like a new bike, or to dress like this
Check out this bank roll all fresh and crisp
What's up Little Man no one's at home
Maybe you're scared to go there, you're oh so alone
Maybe it's the beatings, that has you trembling in fear
This is my house, step in here
I realize you don't know me like that
But I've got a nice warm bed and a cold ice pack
You know I'm bigger but the decision's all yours
Fears all aside you opened the door ...
#death
#LifeStruggles
#drugs
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I_IS_ME
Poem Published
13th May 2020 5:30pm
13th May 2020 5:30pm
Transporter pt.2
My momma beat my ass cause I stuck my finger up like this, like this
Your girl want to ride me cause she knows I can do it like this, like this
The police wants to question me cause I look like this, like this
But they are scare to stop me cause they know I don't miss, don't miss
I don't want you to get me twisted, with this, that, and the motherfucking other
I can put the cow in reversed and get cream out of motherfucking butter
I'm so much more than another stone cutter
That's why all of these bitches out here are sleeping in the fucking gutters ...
Your girl want to ride me cause she knows I can do it like this, like this
The police wants to question me cause I look like this, like this
But they are scare to stop me cause they know I don't miss, don't miss
I don't want you to get me twisted, with this, that, and the motherfucking other
I can put the cow in reversed and get cream out of motherfucking butter
I'm so much more than another stone cutter
That's why all of these bitches out here are sleeping in the fucking gutters ...
#violence
#drugs
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ChemicalRose
Meguana
Meguana
Poem Published
24th Apr 2020 2:17am
24th Apr 2020 2:17am
The Garden of Eden
It’s winter time, but I’m outside
Fingernails caked in soil,
Cheeks flushed with exhaustion
I’m growing a garden, as you can see.
One day it will be filled with life
Flowers will bloom with an awe-inspiring arrangement of colours
Sunlight will come again!
But for now, it’s and gloomy
And the seeds won’t sprout.
So I swallow the seeds as if they’re pills
Watching the snow around me melt away
Blades of grass poke out and peer at me
Except the grass is just a mattress
The soil caked under my nails is just a part...
Fingernails caked in soil,
Cheeks flushed with exhaustion
I’m growing a garden, as you can see.
One day it will be filled with life
Flowers will bloom with an awe-inspiring arrangement of colours
Sunlight will come again!
But for now, it’s and gloomy
And the seeds won’t sprout.
So I swallow the seeds as if they’re pills
Watching the snow around me melt away
Blades of grass poke out and peer at me
Except the grass is just a mattress
The soil caked under my nails is just a part...
#drugs
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kissthesky
Poem Published
20th May 2020 3:10am
20th May 2020 3:10am
extracting guidance from a forgotten monologue
extracting guidance from a forgotten monologue:
the younger siblings' perilous plight amongst covid ops and the public resource bandit
ft lee harvey oswald
hear yee, hear yee
don't breathe over here
please
yeet yeet, brother
better count
that six feet
over;
unless you'd rather
that six feet
under;
or perhaps
just stay
that six feet under
the cover of your own roof;
as
the horsemen of the
public health and safety
militia
implore ...
the younger siblings' perilous plight amongst covid ops and the public resource bandit
ft lee harvey oswald
hear yee, hear yee
don't breathe over here
please
yeet yeet, brother
better count
that six feet
over;
unless you'd rather
that six feet
under;
or perhaps
just stay
that six feet under
the cover of your own roof;
as
the horsemen of the
public health and safety
militia
implore ...
#politics
#drugs
#rebellion
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rabbitquest
Poem Published
5th May 2020 4:40am
5th May 2020 4:40am
Smallpox
Along time ago a beautiful woman
wife of an English diplomat
assifned to Constantinople Turkey.
She got smallpox, which disfigured her beauty
but at least she was alive, as the death rate is pretty high
at upwards of 30% or more.
Smallpox had ravaged the earth
ever since the times of the roman empire.
scars were even found
on Egyptian mummies, believed to be small pox,
3000 years ago.
When it came time for the once beautiful woman to have a baby,
the attending doctor in Constantinople, noticed her scars,
and...
wife of an English diplomat
assifned to Constantinople Turkey.
She got smallpox, which disfigured her beauty
but at least she was alive, as the death rate is pretty high
at upwards of 30% or more.
Smallpox had ravaged the earth
ever since the times of the roman empire.
scars were even found
on Egyptian mummies, believed to be small pox,
3000 years ago.
When it came time for the once beautiful woman to have a baby,
the attending doctor in Constantinople, noticed her scars,
and...
#drugs
#healing
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I_IS_ME
Poem Published
2nd Jun 2020 4:35pm
2nd Jun 2020 4:35pm
F*ckBoy
Punk pussy pushing bitches speaking to a man like a boy
Motherfuckers wanna know why you went there boy
Shit I absorb flows like a motherfucking kotex
That's until your shit spills over, then I go straight for the neck
The jugular is a vein, I need that carotid artery
A simple nick and shit has been fixed, spraying like Persian missile artillary
Don't cry bitch, you're not the only one that can spit
Wait a minute while I roll this shit and take me a hit
Purp twisted, sipping on some fucking lean
My boy, Raw Dawg, came through with that...
Motherfuckers wanna know why you went there boy
Shit I absorb flows like a motherfucking kotex
That's until your shit spills over, then I go straight for the neck
The jugular is a vein, I need that carotid artery
A simple nick and shit has been fixed, spraying like Persian missile artillary
Don't cry bitch, you're not the only one that can spit
Wait a minute while I roll this shit and take me a hit
Purp twisted, sipping on some fucking lean
My boy, Raw Dawg, came through with that...
#violence
#LifeStruggles
#drugs
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