Dope Poems - Poems about Dope

Dope man You say that smoking dope Is your hobby Also you spend lots of money Buying dope in the street From the drug dealers That is a bad thing that you are Doing You are killing yourself slowly Also by now You became addicted to dope Yes dope man You won't be around much longer Also you belong to a swimming team You have to be clean You can't...

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Granny’s words like a blue bell ring true How you get him is how you’ll loose him too Playing with words phone sex as clarinet cool When the reed becomes dull what will you do When the instruments become familiar ground Will pink passion be still fashion of solid ground Are your high hopes and gropes like rope Enough room to breathe...

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I don't know if God is Dead or Alive. But I do know that I'm not yet. And if you're reading this Neither are you. I don't know if I can change your mind Or enrich your heart. But I do know That even in my pain And the pain of the world And all the trials and tribulations That life throws at us, We're all in this together. Whether...

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My sorrow has reached its pinnacle My opinion described as cynical Flowing from deepest regret All the way to try to forget Why this condition came to be I find a complete mystery to me The conclusion of an attempt to right The loss of the inevitable fight From where this misfortune came The darkest of forces has it’s reign And death would have...

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For Val it was simply magical: Surgeons might have said ‘surgical’: A thing which had seemed cyclical, His bouncing back ‘ Atypical’… And there for minutes Rita stood, Her stretching talk with Val sweet food; Clearly, in her best of wished mood: Must she always over fate brood? So far, the Grandest Festival To be held by Ambitious Val And he had named...

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Drowning in self degradation Deliberate affliction is exacerbating Crystalline facade dulling senses Normalcy, forgetting our consensus Score, decennary years within point, swirling under skin Finality, deaths creeping in Exodus, my last syringe...

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A legend once said, "I should have died already...faces..." So, let's face it Life can be the best day ever But life is what you make it Instead of questioning my blackness, question where my heart is I know you can't see it but that doesn't mean it is not there Their accusations race behind and across my back enough to...

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The HIGH hope/ Financial FREEDOM There one meets oneself To offer everything You lost it, you lose yourself To bring it It runs and goes round It's silent and makes sound Wanna make full mama purse I am dying for it to get bless The wise say Freedom is not free the wise is me But financial freedom is Pandora's...

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The dope man drives a car 9 miles long and 3 miles wide Those are someone's daughters who will have to pay for this ride There is gold upon his fingers rings jingle-jangle from his nose People look up, then look down pretend not to signal him as he goes A breath, a sigh - a lust gone wild Junkies who buy his poison are...

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Digest our words. Oh, syllable counter. Pseudo feelings, sling bot ropes in the fein. Hand over fist deals over the counter. Silk Road, WebMD. RX: Screenshots/dopamine....

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Thoughts are a beautiful array of wonderment. Making one wonder where winter went? Especially when found in the warmth of arms meant for betterment. Heaven sent. Floated in on a whisper and I've been chasing that kiss ever since. What month is this? Surely now is God's greatest gift? Unwrapped and displayed causing my mind...

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How will footballers huddle keeping six feet apart Are they gonna tackle by throwing darts Wearing face masks under helmets is a total joke ~ Let the players bring the dope and give the referees a toke...

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The man thought his outfit was dope Circus clothes worn from a tight rope Laughter was all he heard Wished that he was a bird To fly away an not have to cope...

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"The magic man" In the land of lost hope and a dope filled dish, I met a serpent and his name was wish. He had a partner with ten thousand plans, who went be the name of magic man. ...

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I swear I saw a cat; she held a cricket bat and swung it at my head; I danced upon the bed; and then a dog appeared - his clothing looked so weird: a hat and floral dress, all tattered - what a mess! And flying cows in jeans, all eating jelly beans, were herding singing sheep; oh, boy, that snow is deep... for Kai's Delirium contest...

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