Poems About Drugs Published by Members Recently Online
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Poems about drugs published by members recently online.
Taurek
Poem Published
7th Nov 2020 4:51am
7th Nov 2020 4:51am
Another Shift
I have my art and
my work
ethic
they are both
on par
how far can you
go in that
car?
Pornhub on CNN
erection results in
question
how will it all
pan out?
what you think is
going to happen
isn’t
the façade isn’t
God
and crackpots in
their basements
sipping scotch and
jacking off and
smoking weed until
their eyes bleed
tequila
oh, new overlords?
fuck you
too
I’ll...
my work
ethic
they are both
on par
how far can you
go in that
car?
Pornhub on CNN
erection results in
question
how will it all
pan out?
what you think is
going to happen
isn’t
the façade isn’t
God
and crackpots in
their basements
sipping scotch and
jacking off and
smoking weed until
their eyes bleed
tequila
oh, new overlords?
fuck you
too
I’ll...
#politics
#porn
#God
#drugs
#art
84 reads
4 Comments
Taurek
Poem Published
7th Nov 2020 4:51am
7th Nov 2020 4:51am
Another Shift
I have my art and
my work
ethic
they are both
on par
how far can you
go in that
car?
Pornhub on CNN
erection results in
question
how will it all
pan out?
what you think is
going to happen
isn’t
the façade isn’t
God
and crackpots in
their basements
sipping scotch and
jacking off and
smoking weed until
their eyes bleed
tequila
oh, new overlords?
fuck you
too
I’ll...
my work
ethic
they are both
on par
how far can you
go in that
car?
Pornhub on CNN
erection results in
question
how will it all
pan out?
what you think is
going to happen
isn’t
the façade isn’t
God
and crackpots in
their basements
sipping scotch and
jacking off and
smoking weed until
their eyes bleed
tequila
oh, new overlords?
fuck you
too
I’ll...
#politics
#porn
#God
#drugs
#art
84 reads
4 Comments
Taurek
Poem Published
7th Nov 2020 4:51am
7th Nov 2020 4:51am
Another Shift
I have my art and
my work
ethic
they are both
on par
how far can you
go in that
car?
Pornhub on CNN
erection results in
question
how will it all
pan out?
what you think is
going to happen
isn’t
the façade isn’t
God
and crackpots in
their basements
sipping scotch and
jacking off and
smoking weed until
their eyes bleed
tequila
oh, new overlords?
fuck you
too
I’ll...
my work
ethic
they are both
on par
how far can you
go in that
car?
Pornhub on CNN
erection results in
question
how will it all
pan out?
what you think is
going to happen
isn’t
the façade isn’t
God
and crackpots in
their basements
sipping scotch and
jacking off and
smoking weed until
their eyes bleed
tequila
oh, new overlords?
fuck you
too
I’ll...
#politics
#porn
#God
#drugs
#art
84 reads
4 Comments
Taurek
Poem Published
7th Nov 2020 4:51am
7th Nov 2020 4:51am
Another Shift
I have my art and
my work
ethic
they are both
on par
how far can you
go in that
car?
Pornhub on CNN
erection results in
question
how will it all
pan out?
what you think is
going to happen
isn’t
the façade isn’t
God
and crackpots in
their basements
sipping scotch and
jacking off and
smoking weed until
their eyes bleed
tequila
oh, new overlords?
fuck you
too
I’ll...
my work
ethic
they are both
on par
how far can you
go in that
car?
Pornhub on CNN
erection results in
question
how will it all
pan out?
what you think is
going to happen
isn’t
the façade isn’t
God
and crackpots in
their basements
sipping scotch and
jacking off and
smoking weed until
their eyes bleed
tequila
oh, new overlords?
fuck you
too
I’ll...
#politics
#porn
#God
#drugs
#art
84 reads
4 Comments
Taurek
Poem Published
7th Nov 2020 4:51am
7th Nov 2020 4:51am
Another Shift
I have my art and
my work
ethic
they are both
on par
how far can you
go in that
car?
Pornhub on CNN
erection results in
question
how will it all
pan out?
what you think is
going to happen
isn’t
the façade isn’t
God
and crackpots in
their basements
sipping scotch and
jacking off and
smoking weed until
their eyes bleed
tequila
oh, new overlords?
fuck you
too
I’ll...
my work
ethic
they are both
on par
how far can you
go in that
car?
Pornhub on CNN
erection results in
question
how will it all
pan out?
what you think is
going to happen
isn’t
the façade isn’t
God
and crackpots in
their basements
sipping scotch and
jacking off and
smoking weed until
their eyes bleed
tequila
oh, new overlords?
fuck you
too
I’ll...
#politics
#porn
#God
#drugs
#art
84 reads
4 Comments
Eerie
Poem Published
13th Jan 2021 1:22am
13th Jan 2021 1:22am
On Love and Drugs
Love is a two-ton fickle
elephant, stepped on and stepped over, our blind
eyes lacking all of the things we should find useful.
Drugs are something else. They
covet our attention: whisper and caress.
While you numb
out of existence in a cloud
of billowing brain cells, I choose
to eat my spiritual experiences.
Why are we like this?
elephant, stepped on and stepped over, our blind
eyes lacking all of the things we should find useful.
Drugs are something else. They
covet our attention: whisper and caress.
While you numb
out of existence in a cloud
of billowing brain cells, I choose
to eat my spiritual experiences.
Why are we like this?
#love
#drugs
69 reads
18 Comments
Eerie
Poem Published
13th Jan 2021 1:22am
13th Jan 2021 1:22am
On Love and Drugs
Love is a two-ton fickle
elephant, stepped on and stepped over, our blind
eyes lacking all of the things we should find useful.
Drugs are something else. They
covet our attention: whisper and caress.
While you numb
out of existence in a cloud
of billowing brain cells, I choose
to eat my spiritual experiences.
Why are we like this?
elephant, stepped on and stepped over, our blind
eyes lacking all of the things we should find useful.
Drugs are something else. They
covet our attention: whisper and caress.
While you numb
out of existence in a cloud
of billowing brain cells, I choose
to eat my spiritual experiences.
Why are we like this?
#love
#drugs
69 reads
18 Comments
LunaGreyhawk
Poem Published
8th Oct 2020 6:45am
8th Oct 2020 6:45am
The Addict’s Daughter
you’d get a good laugh
if you could see
the oxygen cannula
pressing your chapped lips
into cartoonish arcs;
you’d snort your amusement
in that sarcastic way
that kept us tethered
because there was nothing else
I’ve suddenly developed
a peculiar insanity,
that point of no return
where laughter and tears
do shady deals
to earn prime real estate
on my cheeks
full of useless rage,
simmering just beneath my skin -
a boiling pot, its...
if you could see
the oxygen cannula
pressing your chapped lips
into cartoonish arcs;
you’d snort your amusement
in that sarcastic way
that kept us tethered
because there was nothing else
I’ve suddenly developed
a peculiar insanity,
that point of no return
where laughter and tears
do shady deals
to earn prime real estate
on my cheeks
full of useless rage,
simmering just beneath my skin -
a boiling pot, its...
#father
#abuse
#drugs
#addiction
#SelfReflection
161 reads
15 Comments
LunaGreyhawk
Poem Published
8th Oct 2020 6:45am
8th Oct 2020 6:45am
The Addict’s Daughter
you’d get a good laugh
if you could see
the oxygen cannula
pressing your chapped lips
into cartoonish arcs;
you’d snort your amusement
in that sarcastic way
that kept us tethered
because there was nothing else
I’ve suddenly developed
a peculiar insanity,
that point of no return
where laughter and tears
do shady deals
to earn prime real estate
on my cheeks
full of useless rage,
simmering just beneath my skin -
a boiling pot, its...
if you could see
the oxygen cannula
pressing your chapped lips
into cartoonish arcs;
you’d snort your amusement
in that sarcastic way
that kept us tethered
because there was nothing else
I’ve suddenly developed
a peculiar insanity,
that point of no return
where laughter and tears
do shady deals
to earn prime real estate
on my cheeks
full of useless rage,
simmering just beneath my skin -
a boiling pot, its...
#father
#abuse
#drugs
#addiction
#SelfReflection
161 reads
15 Comments
LunaGreyhawk
Poem Published
8th Oct 2020 6:45am
8th Oct 2020 6:45am
The Addict’s Daughter
you’d get a good laugh
if you could see
the oxygen cannula
pressing your chapped lips
into cartoonish arcs;
you’d snort your amusement
in that sarcastic way
that kept us tethered
because there was nothing else
I’ve suddenly developed
a peculiar insanity,
that point of no return
where laughter and tears
do shady deals
to earn prime real estate
on my cheeks
full of useless rage,
simmering just beneath my skin -
a boiling pot, its...
if you could see
the oxygen cannula
pressing your chapped lips
into cartoonish arcs;
you’d snort your amusement
in that sarcastic way
that kept us tethered
because there was nothing else
I’ve suddenly developed
a peculiar insanity,
that point of no return
where laughter and tears
do shady deals
to earn prime real estate
on my cheeks
full of useless rage,
simmering just beneath my skin -
a boiling pot, its...
#father
#abuse
#drugs
#addiction
#SelfReflection
161 reads
15 Comments
LunaGreyhawk
Poem Published
8th Oct 2020 6:45am
8th Oct 2020 6:45am
The Addict’s Daughter
you’d get a good laugh
if you could see
the oxygen cannula
pressing your chapped lips
into cartoonish arcs;
you’d snort your amusement
in that sarcastic way
that kept us tethered
because there was nothing else
I’ve suddenly developed
a peculiar insanity,
that point of no return
where laughter and tears
do shady deals
to earn prime real estate
on my cheeks
full of useless rage,
simmering just beneath my skin -
a boiling pot, its...
if you could see
the oxygen cannula
pressing your chapped lips
into cartoonish arcs;
you’d snort your amusement
in that sarcastic way
that kept us tethered
because there was nothing else
I’ve suddenly developed
a peculiar insanity,
that point of no return
where laughter and tears
do shady deals
to earn prime real estate
on my cheeks
full of useless rage,
simmering just beneath my skin -
a boiling pot, its...
#father
#abuse
#drugs
#addiction
#SelfReflection
161 reads
15 Comments
LunaGreyhawk
Poem Published
8th Oct 2020 6:45am
8th Oct 2020 6:45am
The Addict’s Daughter
you’d get a good laugh
if you could see
the oxygen cannula
pressing your chapped lips
into cartoonish arcs;
you’d snort your amusement
in that sarcastic way
that kept us tethered
because there was nothing else
I’ve suddenly developed
a peculiar insanity,
that point of no return
where laughter and tears
do shady deals
to earn prime real estate
on my cheeks
full of useless rage,
simmering just beneath my skin -
a boiling pot, its...
if you could see
the oxygen cannula
pressing your chapped lips
into cartoonish arcs;
you’d snort your amusement
in that sarcastic way
that kept us tethered
because there was nothing else
I’ve suddenly developed
a peculiar insanity,
that point of no return
where laughter and tears
do shady deals
to earn prime real estate
on my cheeks
full of useless rage,
simmering just beneath my skin -
a boiling pot, its...
#father
#abuse
#drugs
#addiction
#SelfReflection
161 reads
15 Comments
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