Drug Abuse Poems - Poems about Drug Abuse

How you feel is not enough, You as this is less than function, Avert the feel, replace with stuff, Or suffer states, disjunction. Comparing scrambled eggs to buzzing locust, To the mumbled mind within you, Hocus pocus, lack of locus, There's too...Read the rest...

Kensington Children of frustration when dreams rose from the heap the darkest of locations tell white lies as they speak open to persuasion when abilities are weak waves of degradation disturbs all those asleep awake the dispensation to turn the other cheek the...Read the rest...

"Sweet child in time, you'll see the line the line that's drawn between good and bad" Having cold sweats again in this godforsaken ninety degree heat. Shivering uncontrollably. God, what I'd do for a warm comforter right now. Zombies...Read the rest...

An insulin syringe seems so small Tiny actually And all the things they can hold Is almost too much to fathom These little tubes Can hold your car and your house And as crazy as this sounds Even your spouse 100cc's full of...Read the rest...

She was a drug addict, Had many flings with men, And as they do predict, She fell time and again; She found herself with child, Was advised against drugs, Who cared? She got more wild, When...Read the rest...

Flirting with oppositional screams As I grip the reins of a strangled soul Is not as simple to me as life or death Moments that are only memories flickering Like a candle that is burning out eventually the wick will...Read the rest...

Step 1: Admitted we were powerless and that our lives had become unmanageable. But I admitted that long before your lips knew my name. I shook hands with the darkness and deals had already been made. Step...Read the rest...

I want to see you smile, Just like you did that day. The light that had shone from your eyes, Wish it hadn't gone away. To see you laugh aloud, As though the world was a good place. Your aura bright...Read the rest...

Hand surgeon, aptly named Charlie Had a habit most folk view bizarrely Each day before patients lay on his table He sniffed a line or two which made him able To slice and dice, hyped up head felt...Read the rest...

I WILL STAND BY: MYESHA PITTMAN I’m broken down like a stick that gets stepped on depression and...Read the rest...

Legally Addicted Legally Addicted I'm a slave a prisoner to its sweet nectar. It calls to me like human flesh calls to Hannibal Lecter. My lips need its sweet syrup to quench their desert dryness, Without this...Read the rest...

a death sentence (meth), so many forms of it i know yet same effect when it takes hold, robbing young soul's blind taking away their chance of life, one little hit is all they need to become weak for it's...Read the rest...

"Kevin" Drug buy, for one it went good. Drug buy, for one it went bad. You see Kevin, wore high heeled sneakers. You see Kevin, was his junkies' keeper. But one day; the junkie didn't have it, so Kevin didn't give it, but the junkie had...Read the rest...

He laid on that cold bathtub lonely and sobbing looking at his scars and crying like a baby bawling But you couldnt see his tears for all the water falling, no one heard his voice except the dealers he was...Read the rest...

"Addiction" WrittenBy: Billy Malloy.. Addiction how can you sentence me ? Who are you my judge ?.. i got Habits not leaving , nope wont even budge...William Malloy, that's my...Read the rest...