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.
Carpe_Noctem
Poem Published
13th Mar 2023 3:32pm
13th Mar 2023 3:32pm
I'm on the program
She stated
What's the difference
He replied
Its all the same
Liquid hand cuffs
or
On the needle forever crucified
Just dead bugs beneath the cracks
you and i baby
Tragedy
Another lifeless junkie
By the tracks
Judge thee not
What's the difference
He replied
Its all the same
Liquid hand cuffs
or
On the needle forever crucified
Just dead bugs beneath the cracks
you and i baby
Tragedy
Another lifeless junkie
By the tracks
Judge thee not
#LifeStruggles
#drugs
#heroin
#addiction
#philosophical
81 reads
4 Comments
Luvmeh
Dimitris
Dimitris
Poem Published
25th Feb 2023 10:28pm
25th Feb 2023 10:28pm
Day after day, night after night
One shot
One fix
One more
Just in case
Sleep deprived
Counting time
Remembering
That bitter taste
What you want
What you need
You stop
And count in haste
A pre-spent life
Of pain and fear
Too real to go
To waste
One fix
One more
Just in case
Sleep deprived
Counting time
Remembering
That bitter taste
What you want
What you need
You stop
And count in haste
A pre-spent life
Of pain and fear
Too real to go
To waste
#heroin
#addiction
#MovingOn
#healing
#success
158 reads
3 Comments
Results_May_Vary
Seth_
Seth_
Poem Published
26th Jan 2023 11:49pm
26th Jan 2023 11:49pm
Off Your Local Heroin Dealer
it's not fun anymore
just another itch
throw the switch
flush the vein
feel a twitch
then it all goes
it all goes far away
needles in my skin
pokes through the sane
never feeling, no pain
dreams sold in vain
two hundred pounds
four men
three months
one needle
six feet
numbers and numbers
no names, just statistics
nothing is static
everything is evolving
everything is falling
everything is falling apart
standing proud
on another corner
selling...
just another itch
throw the switch
flush the vein
feel a twitch
then it all goes
it all goes far away
needles in my skin
pokes through the sane
never feeling, no pain
dreams sold in vain
two hundred pounds
four men
three months
one needle
six feet
numbers and numbers
no names, just statistics
nothing is static
everything is evolving
everything is falling
everything is falling apart
standing proud
on another corner
selling...
#friendship
#death
#drugs
#heroin
#addiction
160 reads
1 Comment
oskar
Poem Published
25th Dec 2022 8:56am
25th Dec 2022 8:56am
where did she go
Where did she go
I knew of her, had seen her in adverts wearing short hair
being, sort of dubious sex, let them guess and smoking
a cigarette with the fragrance of the oriental express, yet
here she sat in a pavement café drinking Pernod, and as
Russian tanks rumbled through the stone cobble streets
she coolly beckoned to me to sit on the chair at her left.
I had a cold beer and lit an American cigarette, feeling tired
had carried a heavy suitcase across the town for a woman
claiming to be an actress, I had hoped she was a spy and
I...
I knew of her, had seen her in adverts wearing short hair
being, sort of dubious sex, let them guess and smoking
a cigarette with the fragrance of the oriental express, yet
here she sat in a pavement café drinking Pernod, and as
Russian tanks rumbled through the stone cobble streets
she coolly beckoned to me to sit on the chair at her left.
I had a cold beer and lit an American cigarette, feeling tired
had carried a heavy suitcase across the town for a woman
claiming to be an actress, I had hoped she was a spy and
I...
#alcohol
#drugs
#heroin
#marijuana
#addiction
236 reads
0 Comments
Ririlikeretard82
Chirie
Chirie
Poem Published
19th Dec 2022 4:03am
19th Dec 2022 4:03am
The pit
#drugs
#heroin
117 reads
3 Comments
ComaLux
Poem Published
6th Nov 2022 8:56am
6th Nov 2022 8:56am
My hero
I didn't believe a word you said
Played dumb cuz I was afraid
Despite, you were a little ray of light
In my cold and fucked up world
Still no clue If some of your words were true
Could have been anyone, I knew
Someone with nothing better to do, killing time and space,
weirdness runds in the human race...
It doesn't matter now, I know
But if it wasn't for you I wouldnt had made it trough
It was a dark and loneley time,
I felt like my existance was a crime,
without a friend i would probably ended up killing myself. ...
Played dumb cuz I was afraid
Despite, you were a little ray of light
In my cold and fucked up world
Still no clue If some of your words were true
Could have been anyone, I knew
Someone with nothing better to do, killing time and space,
weirdness runds in the human race...
It doesn't matter now, I know
But if it wasn't for you I wouldnt had made it trough
It was a dark and loneley time,
I felt like my existance was a crime,
without a friend i would probably ended up killing myself. ...
#depression
#friendship
#heroin
#memories
#support
173 reads
1 Comment
PerfumeandTaffy
Poem Published
22nd Sep 2022 4:44pm
22nd Sep 2022 4:44pm
don't speak of the days after
It’s been 1,732 days.
Do you remember
At your funeral
How I walked with my head down
Afraid if I lifted my eyes
One of your other girls
Sitting in black
Waiting in back,
Observed my lack
Of interest in them
That was at the forefront
Of my mind
I hated them all.
And the night we found you
I looked through your garbages
For used condoms….
why did i do that…..
We finally found your phone
And charged it and it didn’t stop
Dinging
Constantly ringing ...
Do you remember
At your funeral
How I walked with my head down
Afraid if I lifted my eyes
One of your other girls
Sitting in black
Waiting in back,
Observed my lack
Of interest in them
That was at the forefront
Of my mind
I hated them all.
And the night we found you
I looked through your garbages
For used condoms….
why did i do that…..
We finally found your phone
And charged it and it didn’t stop
Dinging
Constantly ringing ...
#death
#heroin
#addiction #healing
#addiction #healing
380 reads
1 Comment
4ofPentacles
Poem Published
18th Aug 2022 4:58pm
18th Aug 2022 4:58pm
Mom
#dark
#death
#drugs
#heroin
#addiction
261 reads
6 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
12th Jul 2022 9:49am
12th Jul 2022 9:49am
what about the ale
What to know about ale?
I have a bottle of beer it is German and naturally cloudy
first brewed in 1624 in a small town with a strange name.
They didn’t get the beer clear and decided the beer could
be called “Dunkel” (cloudy) it worked and also cost more
which attracted the snobs.
I opened the beer and poured it into a glass, it was cloudy
like rain drifting in from the North Atlantic
I like Budweiser.
The beer reminded me of words not understood, but
sensed in a language every child understands.
Then it was over, the beer drunk...
I have a bottle of beer it is German and naturally cloudy
first brewed in 1624 in a small town with a strange name.
They didn’t get the beer clear and decided the beer could
be called “Dunkel” (cloudy) it worked and also cost more
which attracted the snobs.
I opened the beer and poured it into a glass, it was cloudy
like rain drifting in from the North Atlantic
I like Budweiser.
The beer reminded me of words not understood, but
sensed in a language every child understands.
Then it was over, the beer drunk...
#alcohol
#drugs
#heroin
#marijuana
#addiction
202 reads
0 Comments
Countrygirl96
Poem Published
25th Jun 2022 3:06pm
25th Jun 2022 3:06pm
Dr. Hyde and Dirty Needles
#dark
#drugs
#heroin #dirty
#heroin #dirty
274 reads
2 Comments
Carpe_Noctem
Poem Published
16th Jun 2022 5:48pm
16th Jun 2022 5:48pm
Track marks nobody knows how or why for that matter
The reveille blows
D
A
W
N
Shooting squad
Burning fields summoned white dragons
Poppies as far as the eye can see
Blood soaked irrigation
A family affair
Silver spooned tourniquet
The pharmacy is that way
Sister morphine quick fetch the Fentanyl
Need to killer the suffering quicker
The reveille blows
D
U
S
K
Come
Everybody knows
D
A
W
N
Shooting squad
Burning fields summoned white dragons
Poppies as far as the eye can see
Blood soaked irrigation
A family affair
Silver spooned tourniquet
The pharmacy is that way
Sister morphine quick fetch the Fentanyl
Need to killer the suffering quicker
The reveille blows
D
U
S
K
Come
Everybody knows
#soldiers
#war
#drugs
#heroin
#PTSD
386 reads
0 Comments
Carpe_Noctem
Poem Published
13th Jun 2022 1:51am
13th Jun 2022 1:51am
Opioids and Mutilation
That was your game
at least it was when we met
Downing morphine like it was going out of fashion and you the trend setting queen
Slow release tablets
white lightning chasers with a nibbled kebab for company
A certain stench masked behind Mr muscle
Almost as if someone had opened the door a tiny crack as if to summon death
Those tastes
rationed out on the end of tiny spoons
Just enough to numb the tiny pricks
but nowhere close to kill the pain
Head spinning from the oncoming freight train migraine...
at least it was when we met
Downing morphine like it was going out of fashion and you the trend setting queen
Slow release tablets
white lightning chasers with a nibbled kebab for company
A certain stench masked behind Mr muscle
Almost as if someone had opened the door a tiny crack as if to summon death
Those tastes
rationed out on the end of tiny spoons
Just enough to numb the tiny pricks
but nowhere close to kill the pain
Head spinning from the oncoming freight train migraine...
#LifeStruggles
#drugs
#heroin
#LifeChangingMoment
#PTSD
299 reads
5 Comments
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