Heroin Poems - Poems about Heroin

...a hungry ghost greets me at the door tries to act normal though I know what he is not normal at all with an emptiness that can’t be filled though he’ll try and try again and a......Read the rest...

...After numerous threats on our lives after the domestic violence with my abuser after I returned from Tampa testifying in a murder trial I was finally healing several therapist home visits my......Read the rest...

...“There is no question that the hero or heroin will take the quest, for he or she was born with the pathway etched in their soul.” (quote by the poet) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ From the ru......Read the rest...

...Some people are like heroin... They are so addictive from dawn to dawn.........Read the rest...

...bruised green purple yellow poppies bloom a different kind of heroin he bleeds she bleeds a heroine was She bruised purple yellow green poppies blooming anti-hero seeds buried......Read the rest...

...Where others are hooked To heroin and meth, I find myself longing To have our lips touch again. I am an addict And my drugs Are your kisses....Read the rest...

...Nineteen, your up next in my story The anticipation, the fear, the wonder of what will be written on your pages Is almost too much to bear. Nineteen, this is dawning on me all the sudden Shou......Read the rest...

...No one will remember all the names of the bodies laying in pools of blood in all those back alleys and side streets burned out warehouses and by-the-hour motels… They don’t talk about them… ......Read the rest...

...Walking about las ramblas at night you can see the desperation with a constant feeling of trepidation People that never got much of an education not one qualification Prostitutes selling their bod......Read the rest...

...The Devil's Finger Heroin is what you're called, but your not my "Heroine", my savior, my friend, your my worst sin! I call you "The Devil's Finger"! You point at me I drop on bended knee, cause o......Read the rest...

...My cousin started molesting me at the age of 9. He said, “Don’t worry you’ll be just fine”. You told me I was special, said I was great but when my sister walked in she fell in a faint. I final......Read the rest...

...I'm, The truth, never mind you, Everclear dreams, Sipping fermented potato skins, eating synthetic heroin. Nudist writing unclothed poems in bowling pin streets, I write from the heart, ......Read the rest...

...Back in World War II, young men fought and died Their bravery and sacrifice will never be denied They fought for a cause, a noble fight And we honor their memory every day and night But now we fi......Read the rest...

...Tears in the Crowds A tyrant on a corrupt throne A sheep about to become a genetic clone A weary traveller far away from home A heroin addict on methadone Graveyards of peace and quiet lam......Read the rest...

...Eric Clapton (born March 30, 1945, in Ripley, Surrey, England) British guitarist who influenced rock. Later became a famous singer-songwriter. Clapton was born to a teen mom and a Cana......Read the rest...