Drug Poems | Examples of Drug Poetry

Boyhood days of bees, butterflies and songs, The protective range of my mother’s voice, A sweet, happy place where a boy belongs. A conch shell, a snow-white beach, and a choice. “Leave it”, she said, “this seashell’s...Read the rest...

My voice is filled with broken tremors, As I describe the layers of my pain. Each breath blows out the bitter emptiness, And I hear myself going insane. I interact with demons I battle, And I force...Read the rest...

PrEdIcAtEd on PeRcOcEt predicated on percocet, or jacked up. that man that appears, familiar in a painting, when i land chin up. i see, clearly, a countenance of sin, with his back of head positioned on neck. hallucinating, dreaming, it’s horrible, i’m...Read the rest...

I’m craving a smoke I’m craving a drag, a poisonous and toxic puff of smog to fill my empty lungs to pass the time to feel the burn in my throat. I fill my body with solitude and meditate in cramped...Read the rest...

In the cool light, I want to peel his skin back And eat it like the meat of a grape In the heat summer, I’m painted, red as Cardinal And stuffed full of Sparrow’s ecstasy At the summit of hysteria He holds...Read the rest...

I'm promised to your finger tips The ones that run through my hair and run across my skin When there's space between that skin and the cloth that hangs off me My shirts aren't tucked into my pants...Read the rest...

they're funny, but not always like that. they're laughing, but sometimes its hard. it's so touching to see them collapse. i'd stop them, but they would get mad. they're diving so deep; they can't breathe. they're gasping for air - getting weed. they're flying above, in the skies. they're here, but really- they're gone....Read the rest...

Artificial means of controlling my own depression For all of these old feelings I've contained through suppression. Sadly never forgetting how others left such an impression....Read the rest...

Help me please! I'm a kid, and I'm confused. Something's wrong with me - I like to run wild and free 'neath the sun, And climb a willow tree. I ask too many questions, that...Read the rest...

I tripped on a cloud and fell-a eight miles high I tore my mind on a jagged sky ~Mickey Newberry compartments and partitions in through daydreams ...Read the rest...

There will simply never ever be enough cigarettes To erase all of my biggest losses and old regrets. No matter how many I smoke, not enough to erase my frets....Read the rest...

YouTube and Chis Hodge It came as a surprise to me that Chris Hodge has been banned on YouTube, a man of knowledge worth listening to He is an honest intellectual; as such, it is hard not...Read the rest...

Sometimes I fall, and it seems easier just to fall than to climb back up. Because when I fall, I feel free. I feel as though I can fly, but I can't. I simply fall...Read the rest...

Today I broke out in laughter Two beers Were enough to heal my spirit I am an addict but for medicine A drug user but for sanity You have no idea How down I am here Always and...Read the rest...

Here come try this you will have soo much fun. You will loose everything you have every material posession and every loved one. Up all night riding bicycles and treasure hunting through other people’s trash. Cuz ya don’t...Read the rest...