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.
Kinkpoet
Poem Published
Today 3:37pm
Today 3:37pm
Control
#dark
#BDSM
#heroin
#addiction
#sensual
24 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
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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
272 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
55 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
34 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
48 reads
1 Comment
ChronicleSinner
Poem Published
9th Jun 2019 1:54pm
9th Jun 2019 1:54pm
House of Addiction
#alcohol
#drugs
#heroin
#marijuana
#addiction
130 reads
2 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
8th Jun 2019 7:06am
8th Jun 2019 7:06am
midnights of the chemically altered
the day echo my want
the Sadist held out on me
with games of keep away
I chased it until sunset
it was a cruel taskmaster
demanding my attention
golden delirium held me rapt
poppies of pleasure
sway in the fields
while I dream--
of a spoon dripping opium
I would not get relief
no, not til late
midnights my salvation
enters the darkness and I'm at rest
me and the moon
morphine-love letters...sent
message received
synapses fire releasing dopamine
a day...
the Sadist held out on me
with games of keep away
I chased it until sunset
it was a cruel taskmaster
demanding my attention
golden delirium held me rapt
poppies of pleasure
sway in the fields
while I dream--
of a spoon dripping opium
I would not get relief
no, not til late
midnights my salvation
enters the darkness and I'm at rest
me and the moon
morphine-love letters...sent
message received
synapses fire releasing dopamine
a day...
#love
#BDSM
#heroin #addiction
#heroin #addiction
104 reads
6 Comments
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
23rd May 2019 8:09pm
23rd May 2019 8:09pm
Preparation for the Pilgrimage To The After-World
Advance Life for Death....
Forward Death in Life....
There's no escape, & "really"
no tragedy to it all, other than
our flimsy projections of a
fairy'tale "life after death".
All great shit for mr. monkey'mind
to play wit, sometimes jumping
up'n'down, sometimes a circular
motion, scorned as if monk'mind
was not a product of me own buzz'brain
on display at the insurrection feast
for good men of limited color and
[exterior] motivation.
Wee been culled from the same crew,
so...
Forward Death in Life....
There's no escape, & "really"
no tragedy to it all, other than
our flimsy projections of a
fairy'tale "life after death".
All great shit for mr. monkey'mind
to play wit, sometimes jumping
up'n'down, sometimes a circular
motion, scorned as if monk'mind
was not a product of me own buzz'brain
on display at the insurrection feast
for good men of limited color and
[exterior] motivation.
Wee been culled from the same crew,
so...
#men
#murder
#heroin
#heroic
#masculinity
83 reads
6 Comments
Soldierrye
Poem Published
4th May 2019 11:01pm
4th May 2019 11:01pm
Ivy’s Poison
It’s the end of her love affair
& she must be aware
It’s for the best
She’s gonna go her separate ways
It should be better days
Up ahead
& even though it didn’t last
It remains a special past
She escaped
Ivy’s impulses were many then
With no care of how or when
She’d be high
She’d started to crack & shrivel
Crumble & wither
With every drug
So now she’ll remember
The beat of her heart
& how she thought
She’d never be apart
She fought
Her soul bled the...
& she must be aware
It’s for the best
She’s gonna go her separate ways
It should be better days
Up ahead
& even though it didn’t last
It remains a special past
She escaped
Ivy’s impulses were many then
With no care of how or when
She’d be high
She’d started to crack & shrivel
Crumble & wither
With every drug
So now she’ll remember
The beat of her heart
& how she thought
She’d never be apart
She fought
Her soul bled the...
#drugs
#heroin
#addiction
126 reads
0 Comments
Lothbrok
Poem Published
1st May 2019 5:22pm
1st May 2019 5:22pm
Take me away
You left this world,
from body to essence,
now we wait till the essence turns
to a presence of a coincidence,
My mind is wandering and im asking myself
Why didn't I ever pay attention?....
I heard the sickness took over you
and still kept my distance
over the simple plastic words you threw at me,
I'd take it all back, but I guess its true
Angels don't belong among our existence....
You'll be that...
from body to essence,
now we wait till the essence turns
to a presence of a coincidence,
My mind is wandering and im asking myself
Why didn't I ever pay attention?....
I heard the sickness took over you
and still kept my distance
over the simple plastic words you threw at me,
I'd take it all back, but I guess its true
Angels don't belong among our existence....
You'll be that...
#love
#dark
#death
#heroin
#FeelingLost
94 reads
2 Comments
gazellemon
Bradley J
Bradley J
Poem Published
29th Apr 2019 2:10am
29th Apr 2019 2:10am
Hard Break-up with Heroin
Bend me but don't break me god
I've been afraid of moving on
This addiction took me places
I don't want to remember, nah
One was never enough
Fucking over the ones I love
Wondering when it will all end
When did it begin and would it even help me to know?
Crushing it all up to powder
Suck it all up; silence devours
As I am losing my power
For heroin, I am the coward
That was then and this now
50+ days in I take no bow
I'm in it for the long haul
If I fall I will end up dead
Come so...
I've been afraid of moving on
This addiction took me places
I don't want to remember, nah
One was never enough
Fucking over the ones I love
Wondering when it will all end
When did it begin and would it even help me to know?
Crushing it all up to powder
Suck it all up; silence devours
As I am losing my power
For heroin, I am the coward
That was then and this now
50+ days in I take no bow
I'm in it for the long haul
If I fall I will end up dead
Come so...
#LifeStruggles
#heroin
#addiction
#LifeChangingMoment
#healing
179 reads
9 Comments
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