Poems About Heroin Seeking Friendly Advice
#heroin
Poems about heroin seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Lo_bedda
Lo Lo
Lo Lo
Poem Published
19th Jul 2020 8:13pm
19th Jul 2020 8:13pm
My Brown Eyed Boy
I fell in love with a brown eyed boy, it’s not a love I can say I enjoy.
I’m addicted to him but I never would have predicted the pain that would be inflicted.
I should have detected that he injected drugs,
Maybe he felt neglected and heroin made him feel protected.
I don’t think he understands who his choices have affected.
I’m addicted to an addict. Who would have suspected…
I don’t know how I got myself into this mess, but as you would guess it causes me stress.
But it was love at first sight, he’s such a delight… when we don’t fight.
When I stay...
I’m addicted to him but I never would have predicted the pain that would be inflicted.
I should have detected that he injected drugs,
Maybe he felt neglected and heroin made him feel protected.
I don’t think he understands who his choices have affected.
I’m addicted to an addict. Who would have suspected…
I don’t know how I got myself into this mess, but as you would guess it causes me stress.
But it was love at first sight, he’s such a delight… when we don’t fight.
When I stay...
#love
#heroin
#rhyming #addiction
#rhyming #addiction
754 reads
12 Comments
Lo_bedda
Lo Lo
Lo Lo
Poem Published
19th Jul 2020 1:00am
19th Jul 2020 1:00am
Our Addictions
You used to make me feel whole, now im just a lost soul, I lost all control, it was my heart that you stole, now I’m looking for the restart. Laying next to you in bed and still feel worlds apart.
The pain I’m feeling is off the chart, and the cocaine made you insane and I keep asking why I remain as I watch you miss your vein. Man, I really let my life go down the drain.
This wasn’t part of my plan, you pace the room checking the can, talking about “if it’s not there we gotta meet up with the middle man, ya know the one who drives the mini-van” fuck, when did...
The pain I’m feeling is off the chart, and the cocaine made you insane and I keep asking why I remain as I watch you miss your vein. Man, I really let my life go down the drain.
This wasn’t part of my plan, you pace the room checking the can, talking about “if it’s not there we gotta meet up with the middle man, ya know the one who drives the mini-van” fuck, when did...
#love
#dark
#heroin
#rhyming
#addiction
783 reads
6 Comments
akocz
Amanda Kocz
Amanda Kocz
Poem Published
9th Apr 2020 12:25pm
9th Apr 2020 12:25pm
Good-Bye Heroin
You've been with me half my life
Been so close could call you my wife
Thank you for all you've gotten me through
But I hate everything you make me do for you
All the guilt, shame, and anger
Always putting myself in danger
I hate you and all that you stand for
Time for me to head towards the door
For this is it my good-bye
Because I no longer want to die
Been so close could call you my wife
Thank you for all you've gotten me through
But I hate everything you make me do for you
All the guilt, shame, and anger
Always putting myself in danger
I hate you and all that you stand for
Time for me to head towards the door
For this is it my good-bye
Because I no longer want to die
#drugs
#heroin
#addiction
825 reads
1 Comment
Mogwai
Poem Published
27th Mar 2020 00:14am
27th Mar 2020 00:14am
Waking Up
Know me now,
i know myself more than then
still not fully understood,
but more comfortable in my own skin,
full of contradiction and mixed emotions
yet i can handle what is within
i study the complexities of man
and all that is in his hand
beauty and chaos
impotence and resolution
many stoic fingers and limp members
there was a day that the hours didn't matter
the sun didn't have to shine
i could be dead and that would be fine
night was my womb
my own bed my tomb
in times of absolute depravity i found
a...
i know myself more than then
still not fully understood,
but more comfortable in my own skin,
full of contradiction and mixed emotions
yet i can handle what is within
i study the complexities of man
and all that is in his hand
beauty and chaos
impotence and resolution
many stoic fingers and limp members
there was a day that the hours didn't matter
the sun didn't have to shine
i could be dead and that would be fine
night was my womb
my own bed my tomb
in times of absolute depravity i found
a...
#heroin
#addiction
#SelfDiscovery
489 reads
2 Comments
Gutterjunk1312
Poem Published
24th Jan 2020 7:18pm
24th Jan 2020 7:18pm
Do Not Resucitate
Sorry I missed your call
I can't come to the phone right now
Don't bother with a message
I'm staying on the floor for now
At least until I'm found
If they have time to reach the narcan
If they know cpr
If anyone comes for me
Though I'll probably steal their car
Just to say thanks for saving me
Because no one lies here turning blue
Because life's going right
No one ODs on heroin
Solely to get high
And no one shoots up heroin
Because they wanna live through the night
At least that's what dozens of dead...
I can't come to the phone right now
Don't bother with a message
I'm staying on the floor for now
At least until I'm found
If they have time to reach the narcan
If they know cpr
If anyone comes for me
Though I'll probably steal their car
Just to say thanks for saving me
Because no one lies here turning blue
Because life's going right
No one ODs on heroin
Solely to get high
And no one shoots up heroin
Because they wanna live through the night
At least that's what dozens of dead...
#depression
#suicide
#drugs #heroin
#drugs #heroin
682 reads
2 Comments
Gutterjunk1312
Poem Published
22nd Jan 2020 4:50pm
22nd Jan 2020 4:50pm
The Angel and the Dark Boy
Salvation comes with dark circles
In dark CC's
Can't stand up to the pain
Noddin out under trees
I wonder why mother, why you,and the devil
Keep choosing other fucking wretches over me
The sweet girl is gone
Lost to the new boy
Long, dark, and sharp
He's her only joy
The devils are sainted
The angel falls
Collapsed on the floor
Of a truck stop bathroom stall
Friends, she has none
She won't be used again
But shell use all she must
Until she's purged all the sins
She took on her soul
She committed...
In dark CC's
Can't stand up to the pain
Noddin out under trees
I wonder why mother, why you,and the devil
Keep choosing other fucking wretches over me
The sweet girl is gone
Lost to the new boy
Long, dark, and sharp
He's her only joy
The devils are sainted
The angel falls
Collapsed on the floor
Of a truck stop bathroom stall
Friends, she has none
She won't be used again
But shell use all she must
Until she's purged all the sins
She took on her soul
She committed...
#death
#drugs
#heroin #addiction
#heroin #addiction
583 reads
2 Comments
Gutterjunk1312
Poem Published
22nd Jan 2020 4:44pm
22nd Jan 2020 4:44pm
Chemical Throne
Well it's safe and it's warm
When you're outside the world
Sitting alone on a chemical throne
You can watch the world burn
But, consumed by your pâro
You feel like a caged sparrow at home
It's nothing new
Disdain for every act you do
Altschmerz will drag you
To ever deeper gloom
Because nothing ever changes
You're still fist-fighting rages
And crying ink into pages
Of the sorrows left to you when you were young
And the clown in the corner
Or sitting by your side
Snickers, laughs, and torments you
With every...
When you're outside the world
Sitting alone on a chemical throne
You can watch the world burn
But, consumed by your pâro
You feel like a caged sparrow at home
It's nothing new
Disdain for every act you do
Altschmerz will drag you
To ever deeper gloom
Because nothing ever changes
You're still fist-fighting rages
And crying ink into pages
Of the sorrows left to you when you were young
And the clown in the corner
Or sitting by your side
Snickers, laughs, and torments you
With every...
#sadness
#death
#suicide #heroin
#suicide #heroin
552 reads
1 Comment
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
#heroin
#emptiness
#drugs
1056 reads
11 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
531 reads
3 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
661 reads
1 Comment
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
660 reads
3 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
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3 Comments
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