Overdosed Poems - Poems about Overdosed

...and she was the golden ticket who didn't fly with me she didn't make it home in time she ran inside of the pain in doubts forced upon hands hands made of gardens and wrote to me of hatred back......

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...Written By: D. Collins 1/25/25 Create something beautiful while you're on this earth. It will still be here when you're long, under the dirt. Create a masterpiece molded from your own hands. ......

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...Morning glory, The mountains stand in brown nudity, There's no shame in being mighty echoes the wind, The air is taut with the brooding silence of a storm, It will rain tears sooner or later, An......

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...The dead woman’s cat in the furrows of the garden does not let herself be picked up although hungry and thin after five days with the dead woman and a night in the rain. It has gone to join the ......

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...In October, in SoCal, where I was raised, the hot, dry Santa Ana's blew. The years since then sure flew, and in every one, the wild fires blazed. Each year, the month ended with witches and ......

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...Clutter of echoing chirpings up my sylvan irreverent tune detaching reckless realities carefully sewn above a sovereign moon Velvet violin tunes arose to a bittersweet string of polyester pratt......

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... Simple slacks, nymphomaniacs bent over against the wall Training tracks, trapped out shacks three pirouettes then fall Switching blues not of the clues pills not measured in balls ......

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...overdosed happiness found in the in-between haze dullness removed ocean froth masking the rising bile that dribbles down my still smiling face like deadly phial, I'll thrash 'til I splinter ......

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...When I was a kid I wanted to fly high in the sky like a book inside the hook it’s always a reading rainbow I never ever thought I would feel this pain tho flying through the blissful sun kissed air a......

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...Gently cries the child Into the night Listening for that soothing voice Just a loves throw away But mum’s not listening Mum’s overdosed Sinking deeper into a toxic haze Eventually dying with t......

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...This isn't the way we should walk into this And my SOS signal didn’t seem to bring God into it Just like shaking people's hands doesn't gift us world peace And speaking of shaking hands, You're ......

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...If you had one year of love, and then you had to say adios, should you be glad or morose? Sure, if it ends, it’s not what I’d hoped, we just weren’t destined to be betrothed. We had fun, we ......

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...Some movies, we want to experience, again and again, from the prologue, until it crashes, into the credits. With waves of laughter and tears, oft happily afters. Some movies, we value the sum, w......

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...Creeping tendrils, fungal cordyceps, grabbing hamstrings by the bone, Stunting pain in muscled biceps, stretch as if they work alone. No matter far nor long I run, no matter time, not record, Co......

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...I’m not overdosed by medicines I have been overdosed by your love Oh! Sorry! by your SMILE......

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