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#heroin poems

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******I knew straight away it was wrong for me, / but ****** ... was all that i could see. / I knew pretty soon, it would make me sick,

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A young heroine turned ******With curled lips and a growling hiss, he walks among us; / Yet you say you only see beautiful things now. / With a needle tip you shoot the Devil in

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******you are like ****** / the devils drug. / one hit and i crave you.

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******I can hear her / Her mesmerizing melodies calling me / Tempting me

@emoni-jenkins32

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Sacred Locket♡° ⊙ • ⊙ °♡ / This place in my heart / There...

@ChristiMichaels50

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My God, The Devil ******I walk down a broken street in search of my Promised Land, / I'm on a mission from God and my God's name is ****** / In the distance I can hear the gunfire,

@alan-w-jankowski27

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Friday Night Walking in Homeless ShoesA Friday night of imbued strangers / Streets full of all walks of people / Mostly staggered and tipsy

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******it's difficult to describe / why your body chooses to spend weekends / alone surrounded

@dionne-taylor11

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Her Name Is ******"Her Name Is ****** / The first time I met Her, I knew right away, She'd be in my life forever. The first time I met Her, She introduced Herself and I couldn't breathe. The first time I met Her...never had I slept so deeply in my life. / The second time I was with Her, it was a dream of bliss and happiness come true. The second time I was with Her, my eyes lit up with excitement and my heart simultaneously sped up and slowed down. The second time I met Her, I knew I would love Her forever.

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heroinethat point inside / your veins / that rips you from

@colleenharrington32

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she's my heroineStill running, never ceasing, she screams silently. / the breath escapes as a wisp. / Remembering the past command:

@blessedbylight25

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A Warm BlanketYou were a warm, weighted blanket, / You comforted me when I was alone. / You made me feel safe and well,

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****** RelapseWhen the beating sun can't warm my clammy skin. / I am losing this **** fight. / I see her smirk, she knows what I know.

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Red Wine LullabyLife through bloodshot eyes / where lovers and needles / intertwine

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“No Good Dope Days” By Delaney Farrell (2017)"Funny, I don't remember no good dope days. I remember walking for miles in a dope fiend haze. I remember sleeping in houses that had no electric. I remember being called a ****** but I couldn't accept it. I remember hanging out in abandos that were empty and dark. I remember shooting up in the bathroom and falling out at the park. I remember nodding out in front of my sisters kid. I remember not remembering half of the things that I did. I remember the dope man's time frame, just ten more minutes. I remember those days being so sick that I just wanted to end it. I remember the birthdays and holiday celebrations. All the things I missed during my incarceration. I remember overdosing on my bedroom floor. I remember my sisters cry and my dad having to break down the door. I remember the look on his face when I opened my eyes, thinking today was the day that his baby had died. I remember blaming myself when my mom decided to leave. I remember the guilt I felt in my chest making it hard to breathe. I remember caring so much but not knowing how to show it. and I know to this day that she probably don't even know it. I remember feeling like I lost all hope. I remember giving up my body for the next bag of dope. I remember only causing pain, destruction and harm. I remember the track marks the needles left on my arm. I remember watching the slow break up of my home. I remember thinking my family would be better off if I just left them alone. I remember looking in the mirror at my sickly completion. I remember not recognizing myself in my own **** reflection. I remember constantly obsessing over my next score but what I remember most is getting down on my knees and asking God to save me cuz I don't want to do this no more !!!" / - Delaney Farrell

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The Other WomanWe fell in love, life was perfect for awhile, / Each touch was concentrated sunlight, / We'd kiss, I'd taste whichever flavor

@AmandaKayBurke32

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****** does that to you...****** does that to you... / Phone rings, / It's 1 a.m.

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Puppet MasterPuppet Master / You crept in like a mischievious thief. / Intrigued, decieved and retrieved my son.

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****** in Mid July.Winter hit / The window panes turned cold / Bricks around the drains began to mold

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Dreams ****** Headstone)I felt her presence, / hovering over my grave like a mothers last prayers / Like a fathers burning sorrows after thirty years drunk

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Dear Addiction,Dear Addiction, could you please stop knocking on my door? / I already have your ***** syringes scattered about my floor. / You keep on telling me that I want more

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NEEDLE. ****** VEINS. BLOOD.I love you so much. Too much. / I want you. I need you. / There for i cannot. Will not.

@FuckingFidelity6962

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you are my heroin(e)your energy competes with mine, / a battle just to feel alive. / i know that i can't beat you,

@baselessfears32

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The Needle and the ThreadIt started as a puncture, / but the seam slowly ripped; / a thimble can't protect

@MysidianBard20

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Pines and NeedlesShe nods and sighs / amongst the conifers. / Evergreen sap coats the

@Listerineyedrops30

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