Poems About Heroin Seeking Honest Critique
#heroin
Poems about heroin seeking honest critique. Honest feedback has been requested for these poems.
A DANCE WITH THE DEVIL
#drugs
#heroin
#addiction
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2 Comments
A Junkie's Paradise.
#drugs
#heroin
#addiction
377 reads
0 Comments
Will You?
Every night the locals fight,wage war upon the street, it's f.t.m* and us & them with copper's on the beat,
So many hidden agendas it's the calm before the storm, and so much Police corruption hides behind the uniform,
But what d'you do? We ain't brand new, we're breaking every rule,we're Scousers on a mission see, here in Liverpool,
As yella fella* crawling by out headed to the job, no doubt with much harassment there for Walton's Deli Mob*.
Our Walton boys are soldier's, and this shit I can't condone,
In the last decade alone we've buried three of Walton's...
So many hidden agendas it's the calm before the storm, and so much Police corruption hides behind the uniform,
But what d'you do? We ain't brand new, we're breaking every rule,we're Scousers on a mission see, here in Liverpool,
As yella fella* crawling by out headed to the job, no doubt with much harassment there for Walton's Deli Mob*.
Our Walton boys are soldier's, and this shit I can't condone,
In the last decade alone we've buried three of Walton's...
#drugs
#heroin
#addiction #temptation
#addiction #temptation
930 reads
8 Comments
My Next Thirty Quid...
#drugs
#heroin
#addiction
297 reads
1 Comment
Scream
#drugs
#heroin
#addiction
373 reads
0 Comments
MVNTRA - Instrumental by Mors
Mental mindscapes sliding into decay
Organic transplanted vibing up on silicon slate
The Poisonous taste, the point that I make the mistake
the misstep, the secret kept, eyes wet as I fall...
Imposter syndrome
simply the symptom of sickness
sinking in like thinking if I kill the witness
Easy to ask for forgiveness
Need no permission to spit this
off the prescription, I get in
fits of dissociation
but with it I'm not feeling anything
any pain, any joy
empty signal in the noise
I'm annoyed and...
Organic transplanted vibing up on silicon slate
The Poisonous taste, the point that I make the mistake
the misstep, the secret kept, eyes wet as I fall...
Imposter syndrome
simply the symptom of sickness
sinking in like thinking if I kill the witness
Easy to ask for forgiveness
Need no permission to spit this
off the prescription, I get in
fits of dissociation
but with it I'm not feeling anything
any pain, any joy
empty signal in the noise
I'm annoyed and...
#depression
#dark
#heroin
#addiction
#suffering
811 reads
2 Comments
INK
Darkness seeps in silently
thick as blood.
Black as ink,
slithers slowly
spreads it's claw tipped wings.
Tendrils and talons
seize hold of reason,
beguiling caresses
leave behind lesions.
Sharp fangs bite into hope,
silver tongue swallows the screams.
Deft paws shake apart faith,
strong jaws rip open dreams.
Sightless it watches
mindless it schemes,
timeless and ageless
consumes soon all things.
thick as blood.
Black as ink,
slithers slowly
spreads it's claw tipped wings.
Tendrils and talons
seize hold of reason,
beguiling caresses
leave behind lesions.
Sharp fangs bite into hope,
silver tongue swallows the screams.
Deft paws shake apart faith,
strong jaws rip open dreams.
Sightless it watches
mindless it schemes,
timeless and ageless
consumes soon all things.
#dark
#BDSM
#heroin
#despair
#obsession
1067 reads
11 Comments
hello freedom no more kids
#heroin
#culture
#heroic #tradition
#heroic #tradition
450 reads
3 Comments
New passions
The artists, the poets, the painters of soul... those are the ones that are most judged.. for they display their emotions out in public, and the vulnerablity sets them free.. they are the most criticised, but do not fear, for art was never meant to please all.. but to prevoke the minds of those that resonate... she is art, some may find strange.. she is beauty beyond measure.. it takes a lifetime and some, to find something as unique, inticing and colourful as the sculpure that you are..
Art is meant to push boundries, plant seeds and arouse emotions... passions... most may not...
Art is meant to push boundries, plant seeds and arouse emotions... passions... most may not...
#love
#heroin
#WritingPoetry
473 reads
0 Comments
bye boy
get off my plain you ignorat demons///Katja no it's catch her in the rye =lye
#heroin
572 reads
7 Comments
Some Day
It’s a pain, no rain can wash away.
I should go but I always stay.
It’s a game, no soul should play.
Here I remain, lies whispered “everything is okay”
Restrained by this chain, for you I continue to pray.
Needle in your vein, he’ll get clean some day
It’s a pain, no rain can wash away.
I should go but I always stay.
It’s a game, no soul should play.
Here I remain, lies whispered “everything is okay”
Restrained by this chain, for you I continue to pray.
Needle in your vein, he’ll get clean some day
It’s a pain, no rain can wash away.
#love
#heroin
#rhyming
#addiction
#hurt
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4 Comments
What Mama Told Dada Made Dada Blush
Beaten up beaten down and left to cry
left to die where
not even the trees can be happy.
Float glide slip slide where the waters
insist you naught be dry, just to cry
some more (unto big weepiness again).
The real night has no shadows to deceive
our senses. It's a place of deep peace. Not
hardly the place of trepidation fulla spooks,
devils, anti-christs, vampires, or the like.
Tis the same
care-free playground where children have a
chance to become saints in any given daylight, ...
left to die where
not even the trees can be happy.
Float glide slip slide where the waters
insist you naught be dry, just to cry
some more (unto big weepiness again).
The real night has no shadows to deceive
our senses. It's a place of deep peace. Not
hardly the place of trepidation fulla spooks,
devils, anti-christs, vampires, or the like.
Tis the same
care-free playground where children have a
chance to become saints in any given daylight, ...
#dark
#children
#spiritual
#heroin
#heroic
452 reads
2 Comments
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