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
30th Aug 2019 8:44pm
30th Aug 2019 8:44pm
Song of The Sumptian
Running the Mill
for a Spill of the Swill.
Make of it what you Will,
and i'll be your Buffalo Bill ,
(honey'doll)
And so this song occurred in me brain,
it recalls of an undies skidmark stain.
Human'life bogged down in folly's domain .
(As goes la provenzia, so goes the urbane).
I say, ol'chum, have you e'er did see,
A sight so sightly as a knuckle'head tree?
Or perhaps standing at the precipice be,
Waggin' me dickie-bird for one last pee.
ddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd ...
for a Spill of the Swill.
Make of it what you Will,
and i'll be your Buffalo Bill ,
(honey'doll)
And so this song occurred in me brain,
it recalls of an undies skidmark stain.
Human'life bogged down in folly's domain .
(As goes la provenzia, so goes the urbane).
I say, ol'chum, have you e'er did see,
A sight so sightly as a knuckle'head tree?
Or perhaps standing at the precipice be,
Waggin' me dickie-bird for one last pee.
ddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd ...
#happiness
#storm
#heroin
#food
#hurt
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4 Comments
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
25th Aug 2019 2:50pm
25th Aug 2019 2:50pm
Wit All Due Respect To Ram Dass (Dr. Richard Alpert)
Did you see
me
anywhere
today? I'm stuck in some damn Here and Now.
Can't see behind. Can't see ahead.
Here and Now. Such an inglorious position
for any such human, wouldn't you say?
I know you don't want to be here. We wouldnt want to
miss yoga class over something
so fckn silly.
Lost in the Here and Now ! Damn.
( What paradoxymoronic cunundrum !)
eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ...
me
anywhere
today? I'm stuck in some damn Here and Now.
Can't see behind. Can't see ahead.
Here and Now. Such an inglorious position
for any such human, wouldn't you say?
I know you don't want to be here. We wouldnt want to
miss yoga class over something
so fckn silly.
Lost in the Here and Now ! Damn.
( What paradoxymoronic cunundrum !)
eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ...
#alcohol
#drugs
#heroin
#redemption
#admiration
82 reads
5 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
8th Aug 2019 10:25am
8th Aug 2019 10:25am
broken mirror
broken mirror
The ship has gone sailed without me,
alone in a hotel room
I sweat and try to stop my hands
from trembling; where are
all my friends that drank with me in the bar.
They fired me threw me ashore
the bastards;
dignified
Walking down the gangway,
Cheap suitcase
two fingers in the air hiding
My tears
I have to leave this room,
must walk tall, I’m tough
that right, butut first
I need a little drink or two.
The ship has gone sailed without me,
alone in a hotel room
I sweat and try to stop my hands
from trembling; where are
all my friends that drank with me in the bar.
They fired me threw me ashore
the bastards;
dignified
Walking down the gangway,
Cheap suitcase
two fingers in the air hiding
My tears
I have to leave this room,
must walk tall, I’m tough
that right, butut first
I need a little drink or two.
#drugs
#heroin
#marijuana #addiction
#marijuana #addiction
101 reads
1 Comment
PlaydateWithFire
Poem Published
25th Jul 2019 10:23pm
25th Jul 2019 10:23pm
Score
I feel the nausea again.
Just scored my only true friend.
She screams to me "let me in!"
The blood dancing with her sin.
Gripping my heart, slowing beats.
I slowly starve while she eats.
Slipping down into the nod.
I love her, she is my God.
It's as pathetic as it seems.
Forced into sleep without dreams.
Lying in puddles of sweat.
This is as good as it gets.
Then all the lights come back on.
Of course my true friend is gone.
I long to find her once more.
If it be thy will, let me score.
Just scored my only true friend.
She screams to me "let me in!"
The blood dancing with her sin.
Gripping my heart, slowing beats.
I slowly starve while she eats.
Slipping down into the nod.
I love her, she is my God.
It's as pathetic as it seems.
Forced into sleep without dreams.
Lying in puddles of sweat.
This is as good as it gets.
Then all the lights come back on.
Of course my true friend is gone.
I long to find her once more.
If it be thy will, let me score.
#depression
#heroin
#addiction #apathy
#addiction #apathy
148 reads
9 Comments
BrandonBuckingham
Poem Published
17th Jul 2019 6:25am
17th Jul 2019 6:25am
Even for a Day
Click the link for audio:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tj--P6gNRQ0
Lyrics:
Old roots, New trees
who's who in this sea of green?
I've been thinking late that i'm lonely
i've been wishing days would quit rolling
and the fate that i'm holding
would just break, begin folding
straight away, still i'm only 23
Maybe things will brighten up
haven't been writing quite enough
but I like the light that I see
stare too long til i'm blinded
Got a right to privacy
but my brain comes unwinded
and i'm...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tj--P6gNRQ0
Lyrics:
Old roots, New trees
who's who in this sea of green?
I've been thinking late that i'm lonely
i've been wishing days would quit rolling
and the fate that i'm holding
would just break, begin folding
straight away, still i'm only 23
Maybe things will brighten up
haven't been writing quite enough
but I like the light that I see
stare too long til i'm blinded
Got a right to privacy
but my brain comes unwinded
and i'm...
#sadness
#drugs
#heroin
#addiction
#MentalHealth
62 reads
3 Comments
Kinkpoet
Poem Published
16th Jul 2019 3:37pm
16th Jul 2019 3:37pm
Control
#dark
#BDSM
#heroin
#addiction
#sensual
423 reads
1 Comment
gazellemon
Bradley J
Bradley J
Bumped 24th Jun 2019 2:15pm
5th Feb 2019 2:47pm
5th Feb 2019 2:47pm
Victim of Nothing, I am a Survivor (instrumental by Mors)
I could give this all up fall in love with a new life
Got a new view of a new tribe
What did I do to deserve this new life
looking back percs in petty sacks
Off white china in .1 packs
Point of all this is I took it the max
Could this one book keep me from the casket
God my life has been so tragic
Never enough
Never felt love like I did from the dub
Took it and run like I'm never coming back god
Never looking back on it living in the past, nah Imma let it go
Let it all go I'm a new individual ...
Got a new view of a new tribe
What did I do to deserve this new life
looking back percs in petty sacks
Off white china in .1 packs
Point of all this is I took it the max
Could this one book keep me from the casket
God my life has been so tragic
Never enough
Never felt love like I did from the dub
Took it and run like I'm never coming back god
Never looking back on it living in the past, nah Imma let it go
Let it all go I'm a new individual ...
#identity
#heroin
#addiction
#SelfDiscovery
#healing
260 reads
0 Comments
gazellemon
Bradley J
Bradley J
Bumped 20th Jun 2019 11:22pm
10th Mar 2019 9:31pm
10th Mar 2019 9:31pm
Letter to my addiction
My ignorance of your purpose has caused great suffering. I felt you to be a parasite feasting on my life and happiness.The more i hated you, the more you grew. The more i have fought you, the more you have bound me. The more i denied you, the louder your voice became. The calls of your endless appetite became my master.
As i sit with you in awareness, the delusion of seperation evaporates. Only in this light may i find what is true.
On my path, you are my greatest teacher. I need you in the same way you need me for there is no me without you, and no you without me. ...
As i sit with you in awareness, the delusion of seperation evaporates. Only in this light may i find what is true.
On my path, you are my greatest teacher. I need you in the same way you need me for there is no me without you, and no you without me. ...
#drugs
#heroin
#addiction
#SelfReflection
#SelfDiscovery
352 reads
10 Comments
Taurek
Poem Published
18th Jun 2019 5:56am
18th Jun 2019 5:56am
Bunchy’s Confession
The graveyard awaiting me, wasting
My time at a dumb job, eking out
Words into the black void, heroin
On my mind, booze on my
Breath, shit in my hands
Give me back the last twenty
Years and I swear I can make
This right
The world doesn’t owe
You anything, and it’ll bring
You nothing but grief
Psalms from the 23rd
Ward, aren’t you glad
You called?
My time at a dumb job, eking out
Words into the black void, heroin
On my mind, booze on my
Breath, shit in my hands
Give me back the last twenty
Years and I swear I can make
This right
The world doesn’t owe
You anything, and it’ll bring
You nothing but grief
Psalms from the 23rd
Ward, aren’t you glad
You called?
#grief
#hope
#alcohol
#heroin
#graveyard
77 reads
0 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
16th Jun 2019 11:42am
16th Jun 2019 11:42am
the blue
The blue
I saw a fish
Very small
It looked parrot
think about this,
but I remember the surgeon.
Blue
It took my hook
Fished it up
Its colors faded
A dead fish
Not enough
For a meal.
I saw a fish
Very small
It looked parrot
think about this,
but I remember the surgeon.
Blue
It took my hook
Fished it up
Its colors faded
A dead fish
Not enough
For a meal.
#alcohol
#drugs
#heroin
#marijuana
#addiction
53 reads
3 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
12th Jun 2019 11:24am
12th Jun 2019 11:24am
a very rich woman
The very rich woman
Once at a meeting, I met a lady
Dripping of riches belonging to a posh family in Ireland.
She didn’t have her Bently it was being repaired
I drove her home in my Fiat.
We sat on her sofa kissing and cuddling and ended
Up in bed, she wanted cunnilingus with her on top
And I found myself
With my head in her crotch, when she had an orgasm
It was like being hit by a bucket of warm water.
There were other positions with her on top too and in
In the end, she fell asleep.
In the morning she asked me to make her...
Once at a meeting, I met a lady
Dripping of riches belonging to a posh family in Ireland.
She didn’t have her Bently it was being repaired
I drove her home in my Fiat.
We sat on her sofa kissing and cuddling and ended
Up in bed, she wanted cunnilingus with her on top
And I found myself
With my head in her crotch, when she had an orgasm
It was like being hit by a bucket of warm water.
There were other positions with her on top too and in
In the end, she fell asleep.
In the morning she asked me to make her...
#alcohol
#drugs
#heroin
#addiction
#temptation
66 reads
1 Comment
ChronicleSinner
Poem Published
9th Jun 2019 1:54pm
9th Jun 2019 1:54pm
House of Addiction
#alcohol
#drugs
#heroin
#marijuana
#addiction
180 reads
2 Comments
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