Poems about Heroin
#heroin
Poems about heroin, drugs poetry about heroin, opium and other narcotics. Poems about heroin addiction, lifestyle and the related mental and physical struggles. Also poetry about the war on drugs, global drugs trade and the impact of heroin on users, politics and society.
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
16th Jan 2020 7:43am
16th Jan 2020 7:43am
Such Thinking Is So Damn Obvious (You Can Do Better Than That)
now.....broken houses
fall
down for the
rubble play
ground of the children
of
all ages
all stages,
so we rage at stars and suck in
such fashion(s) never in style, (though stylish
any-time).
(Please feel free to insert inane judgement at any time....
fall
down for the
rubble play
ground of the children
of
all ages
all stages,
so we rage at stars and suck in
such fashion(s) never in style, (though stylish
any-time).
(Please feel free to insert inane judgement at any time....
#death
#God
#money
#heroin
#monsters
60 reads
2 Comments
ComfortablyKatie
Poem Published
6th Jan 2020 7:11am
6th Jan 2020 7:11am
Black
Ignorance proves fatal
Encouraged by lies
Images of your lifeless face are forever burned into our minds,
Trying to overcome the memories of smiles and laughter
It was too late when we found you
The blood had turned black and your lips had turned blue
Emptiness remains
In this house and heart
Forever
Encouraged by lies
Images of your lifeless face are forever burned into our minds,
Trying to overcome the memories of smiles and laughter
It was too late when we found you
The blood had turned black and your lips had turned blue
Emptiness remains
In this house and heart
Forever
#grief
#death
#drugs
#heroin
#emptiness
73 reads
7 Comments
gazellemon
Bradley J
Bradley J
Bumped 28th Dec 2019 10:24pm
4th Nov 2019 6:18pm
4th Nov 2019 6:18pm
Third Eye Blind (instrumental by Mors)
#depression
#LifeStruggles
#heroin
#addiction
#MentalHealth
296 reads
4 Comments
nickbar
Nick Bartek
Nick Bartek
Poem Published
25th Dec 2019 5:45am
25th Dec 2019 5:45am
Watching Dreams Dissolve
Bask in Filth
Behind eyelids
Name your price
Betray senses
Scarred for life
Charred remains
Awoke dead
Left in the blaze
Milk my soul
None to give
When you’re gone
Can’t seem to live
Years disappear
Beneath my skin
Blow out my brains
Won’t let you in
Behind eyelids
Name your price
Betray senses
Scarred for life
Charred remains
Awoke dead
Left in the blaze
Milk my soul
None to give
When you’re gone
Can’t seem to live
Years disappear
Beneath my skin
Blow out my brains
Won’t let you in
#drugs
#heroin
86 reads
4 Comments
thathustla
Poem Published
19th Dec 2019 2:13am
19th Dec 2019 2:13am
Relapse
Why am I so afraid of sleep?
So few know the secrets I keep
Nightmares wake me up with screams
Terror few will ever know it seems
I can’t be open with my thoughts
So I tie myself in so many knots
Crystal methamphetamine?
Better than the things I dream
I would rather stay awake for days
Eyes open... sitting alone in such a haze
The only drug that keeps me sane
Is heroin as it runs through my veins
The only peace I really know
Is when I’m lost in her warm glow
I’ll only buy a point I say
That doesn’t...
So few know the secrets I keep
Nightmares wake me up with screams
Terror few will ever know it seems
I can’t be open with my thoughts
So I tie myself in so many knots
Crystal methamphetamine?
Better than the things I dream
I would rather stay awake for days
Eyes open... sitting alone in such a haze
The only drug that keeps me sane
Is heroin as it runs through my veins
The only peace I really know
Is when I’m lost in her warm glow
I’ll only buy a point I say
That doesn’t...
#heartbroken
#drugs
#heroin
#shame
#addiction
132 reads
3 Comments
alisvolat82
Poem Published
10th Dec 2019 2:33pm
10th Dec 2019 2:33pm
Parade of Darkening Days
#heroin
#addiction
60 reads
1 Comment
cloventongue89
Poem Published
19th Nov 2019 11:57pm
19th Nov 2019 11:57pm
STAY ALIVE (you can't save your soul...)
written for my brother Michael J Phillips
Trying to piece the heart back together
All the right words that come out wrong
Somewhere between hope and brokenness
Speaking of love when it just feels like a song
Bring us back from mere words and into reality
When circumstances are lies
Chains are an illusion when you don't know that you're free
We're still learning to open our eyes
The story tells of our darkest hour
When it all adds up as if to say
We're starved for the light and looking for power
When the sun doesn't...
Trying to piece the heart back together
All the right words that come out wrong
Somewhere between hope and brokenness
Speaking of love when it just feels like a song
Bring us back from mere words and into reality
When circumstances are lies
Chains are an illusion when you don't know that you're free
We're still learning to open our eyes
The story tells of our darkest hour
When it all adds up as if to say
We're starved for the light and looking for power
When the sun doesn't...
#depression
#suicide
#drugs
#heroin
#addiction
184 reads
0 Comments
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
13th Nov 2019 10:00pm
13th Nov 2019 10:00pm
Transporter 3
I can take a quarter, put that shit on head
Make that shit spin, go to fucking bed
Even though I'm out I keep the dam blocks hot
When I wake up there's a fucking key in the pot
Put a quarter back in the bank, and then go to work with three
And no one has more or better quality than me
I could've stepped on it four times but I only did two
That's so bitches buying bulk can make money too
My regular fiends are lined up like links in a fucking chain
They know that Transporter has that shit that goes straight to the brain
If i was to...
Make that shit spin, go to fucking bed
Even though I'm out I keep the dam blocks hot
When I wake up there's a fucking key in the pot
Put a quarter back in the bank, and then go to work with three
And no one has more or better quality than me
I could've stepped on it four times but I only did two
That's so bitches buying bulk can make money too
My regular fiends are lined up like links in a fucking chain
They know that Transporter has that shit that goes straight to the brain
If i was to...
#drugs
#heroin
#addiction
139 reads
9 Comments
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
12th Nov 2019 5:01pm
12th Nov 2019 5:01pm
EveryOne Needs A Forwarding Address
Kamakazi rider, our honorable
suicide chump.
Blows the clouds away
just in time tea.
Junk planes on final mission.
It ain't the way it was planned,
dear Tokyo Rose.
When Fat Man and Little Boy
changed the destiny
the karma
the...
suicide chump.
Blows the clouds away
just in time tea.
Junk planes on final mission.
It ain't the way it was planned,
dear Tokyo Rose.
When Fat Man and Little Boy
changed the destiny
the karma
the...
#spiritual
#drugs
#heroin
#addiction
#meditation
70 reads
6 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
4th Nov 2019 8:03pm
4th Nov 2019 8:03pm
the next episode
an eighties child...a chic mod
listening to Prince and Bowie
watching ET. Pretty in Pink, The Breakfast Club, the Goonies
preppies sporting Izods and members-only jackets
dreaming of living in Malibu and going to Pepperdine college
Reaganomics and D.A.R.E or drug abuse resistance education
it didn't work on me
I had a wild streak
I dare to try heroin at seventeen
I dare to investigate the seedy side of life first hand
by age eighteen I was on methadone
fighting a hardcore addiction
that...
listening to Prince and Bowie
watching ET. Pretty in Pink, The Breakfast Club, the Goonies
preppies sporting Izods and members-only jackets
dreaming of living in Malibu and going to Pepperdine college
Reaganomics and D.A.R.E or drug abuse resistance education
it didn't work on me
I had a wild streak
I dare to try heroin at seventeen
I dare to investigate the seedy side of life first hand
by age eighteen I was on methadone
fighting a hardcore addiction
that...
#love
#death
#heroin
#addiction
#illness
151 reads
30 Comments
gazellemon
Bradley J
Bradley J
Poem Published
1st Nov 2019 6:16pm
1st Nov 2019 6:16pm
Day 2
18 months of recovery and I am back on day 2
A 3-day heroin binge, what else do you expect an addict to do?
Every day sober is a miracle and I had many,
but complacency snuck in and my old ways came back out
Let go, let it out, never seemed forever loud
of the voice in my head screaming to vacuum up the powder
I cannot give up this, for to quit is to die
what's inside the abyss, lonely nights of vice and sin
There is no starting over, that illusion has been smashed
I walk a path not on my own, but only some god may know...
A 3-day heroin binge, what else do you expect an addict to do?
Every day sober is a miracle and I had many,
but complacency snuck in and my old ways came back out
Let go, let it out, never seemed forever loud
of the voice in my head screaming to vacuum up the powder
I cannot give up this, for to quit is to die
what's inside the abyss, lonely nights of vice and sin
There is no starting over, that illusion has been smashed
I walk a path not on my own, but only some god may know...
#LifeStruggles
#drugs
#heroin
#addiction
#SelfDiscovery
167 reads
4 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
1st Oct 2019 3:52pm
1st Oct 2019 3:52pm
ghosts
The ghost
Someone knocked on my bedroom door
I switched the bedside lamp and with rolled
Up TLS opened the door.
Peering into the darkness of the living room
I thought I saw a shadowy figure
On approaching it disappeared
Checked the entrance door all was locked
And put the paper on the table after all it was
Only good to swatting flies.
Well, it was not a thief they do not knock
Before entering, I went back to bed again.
Before going back to sleep, I thought it was
Not an assassin, perhaps a phantom who
Had nowhere to...
Someone knocked on my bedroom door
I switched the bedside lamp and with rolled
Up TLS opened the door.
Peering into the darkness of the living room
I thought I saw a shadowy figure
On approaching it disappeared
Checked the entrance door all was locked
And put the paper on the table after all it was
Only good to swatting flies.
Well, it was not a thief they do not knock
Before entering, I went back to bed again.
Before going back to sleep, I thought it was
Not an assassin, perhaps a phantom who
Had nowhere to...
#alcohol
#drugs
#heroin
#marijuana
#addiction
94 reads
3 Comments
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