"twack" poems - Hello Poetry

Addiction ***** It's such a killer Addictions fun A raging thriller Weathers its a bag of twack Or a fat green sack It doesn't really matter You could shoot pancake batter **** or **** *** with Beth Just remember its not fiction That disease you have is called addiction See it works in such a horrid way It controls you'r thoughts and what you say And when it comes down to the end of the day You probably going to do what it takes to pay

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Oct 7, 2013

Oct 7, 2013 at 3:31 AM UTC

zachary-j-morsette

Addiction

Addiction ***** It's such a killer Addictions fun A raging thriller Weathers its a bag of twack Or a fat green sack It doesn't really matter You could shoot pancake batter **** or **** *** with Beth Just remember its not fiction That disease you have is called addiction See it works in such a horrid way It controls you'r thoughts and what you say And when it comes down to the end of the day You probably going to do what it takes to pay

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As far as I can remember you’ve RAN my life, From my father and mother and also Ex-wife, We all have been your worthless slave, Days we refused are the days we craved, Desolation and destruction in your wake, I’ve offered you my useless life to take, As I fail to get my life on track, I just shoot bigger loads of twack, I’m as lost as the orphan boy in the woods, I’m not remembered for doing much good, Only wrongs and misplaced hate, Had me wander into my fate, I blame them all but not once me, I blame them all one, two, and three, So as I pointed out all their flaws, I became immersed by your powerful jaws, Your claws are sharp, long and pointy, So where’s the right path can you please point me? My direction is sporadic as my thoughts, I knows there’s this one thing that I’ve been taught, And that is never show weakness not in this game, Or you may end up killed by what’s his name, He burned you badly beyond repair, Because you tread with little care, I get that you were naïve, But in my words you should believe, I’ve been down this road my whole life through, I beg that you won’t do these things that I do!, I had a soul as my Fathers son, And as my mothers youngest one, I’ve watched these paths taken lightly, The scenes I’ve seen aren’t all that sightly, I’ve been young and as I grow old, I started to learn to do as I’m told, For if I hear those words nye, Soon I’ll be the one to die!, Im so lost, alone, and misunderstood, Sorrily the high I get just isn’t that good!, Good enough I think inside, But it could be better if only I tried, Tears and blood oh I have tasted, But its nothing to the years I've seemingly wasted!

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Dec 17, 2020

Dec 17, 2020 at 8:10 PM UTC

ChaosKidd

Sharp As A Needle

As far as I can remember you’ve RAN my life, From my father and mother and also Ex-wife, We all have been your worthless slave, Days we refused are the days we craved, Desolation and destruction in your wake, I’ve offered you my useless life to take, As I fail to get my life on track, I just shoot bigger loads of twack, I’m as lost as the orphan boy in the woods, I’m not remembered for doing much good, Only wrongs and misplaced hate, Had me wander into my fate, I blame them all but not once me, I blame them all one, two, and three, So as I pointed out all their flaws, I became immersed by your powerful jaws, Your claws are sharp, long and pointy, So where’s the right path can you please point me? My direction is sporadic as my thoughts, I knows there’s this one thing that I’ve been taught, And that is never show weakness not in this game, Or you may end up killed by what’s his name, He burned you badly beyond repair, Because you tread with little care, I get that you were naïve, But in my words you should believe, I’ve been down this road my whole life through, I beg that you won’t do these things that I do!, I had a soul as my Fathers son, And as my mothers youngest one, I’ve watched these paths taken lightly, The scenes I’ve seen aren’t all that sightly, I’ve been young and as I grow old, I started to learn to do as I’m told, For if I hear those words nye, Soon I’ll be the one to die!, Im so lost, alone, and misunderstood, Sorrily the high I get just isn’t that good!, Good enough I think inside, But it could be better if only I tried, Tears and blood oh I have tasted, But its nothing to the years I've seemingly wasted!

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Binges, binge this, binge that. Never tried twack, nor crack, 40+ Unisom Sleep Gels, Put me in some intense sleep spells. Tried my first Xan, ate all 14 blues in my hand. Still hadn't even had *** Didn't have a phone to text. I ate 63 Unisom this time, but I knew I felt fine. Walked in the night through my town, till those Webb City cops had to put me down. Got a really awesome plug, taught me how to deal and **** Tried twak, crack and sold it to my city, I could get a gram for fifty. Caught my first DWI, dude I'm not drunk! but I was high. I sat in the Jasper County Jail, read all the bible while I was in my cell. Got my best friend pregnant, man life was really pleasant. 4 months my seed dies, only God could hear my cries. 7 bottles of cough suppressant, God came to me in my coma segment. I had no intentions of turning away, I was living my life day for day. Shot my first handgun, I started my life on the run. I hated the world and I hated myself, I had everything except for help. 3 hits of acid, 1 bottle of cough syrup, some **** DMT, and Hash. My 20th birthday had to be a bash. I saw a dragon hatch from the sky, I swore we all were gonna die. I couldn't wait for the world to end, I had not a single friend everyone was for pretend. Started going by Okey Dokey, caused more mischief than Loki! I wound myself down with a girl, I thought she was my world. We thought we were in love, but we just loved to rub. Left her after a week of being locked up, I wanted to be like a lotus that grows from the muck. I found a relationship with my Lord and Saviour, I couldn't believe that what he had set for me later! Turning the age of 22 and confined, I was started to see becoming less blind. I was baptized in the jail, I gave up my feelings to fail! Now here I am, becoming a man. I live in a Church now, may peace and love be with you, Chow!

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Sep 11, 2014

Sep 11, 2014 at 9:47 PM UTC

kristian-alexander-george

Reflecting

Binges, binge this, binge that. Never tried twack, nor crack, 40+ Unisom Sleep Gels, Put me in some intense sleep spells. Tried my first Xan, ate all 14 blues in my hand. Still hadn't even had *** Didn't have a phone to text. I ate 63 Unisom this time, but I knew I felt fine. Walked in the night through my town, till those Webb City cops had to put me down. Got a really awesome plug, taught me how to deal and **** Tried twak, crack and sold it to my city, I could get a gram for fifty. Caught my first DWI, dude I'm not drunk! but I was high. I sat in the Jasper County Jail, read all the bible while I was in my cell. Got my best friend pregnant, man life was really pleasant. 4 months my seed dies, only God could hear my cries. 7 bottles of cough suppressant, God came to me in my coma segment. I had no intentions of turning away, I was living my life day for day. Shot my first handgun, I started my life on the run. I hated the world and I hated myself, I had everything except for help. 3 hits of acid, 1 bottle of cough syrup, some **** DMT, and Hash. My 20th birthday had to be a bash. I saw a dragon hatch from the sky, I swore we all were gonna die. I couldn't wait for the world to end, I had not a single friend everyone was for pretend. Started going by Okey Dokey, caused more mischief than Loki! I wound myself down with a girl, I thought she was my world. We thought we were in love, but we just loved to rub. Left her after a week of being locked up, I wanted to be like a lotus that grows from the muck. I found a relationship with my Lord and Saviour, I couldn't believe that what he had set for me later! Turning the age of 22 and confined, I was started to see becoming less blind. I was baptized in the jail, I gave up my feelings to fail! Now here I am, becoming a man. I live in a Church now, may peace and love be with you, Chow!

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Zach A sack The twack Fire Feel higher True desire

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Jan 23, 2014

Jan 23, 2014 at 2:25 PM UTC

zachary-j-morsette

No control

Zach A sack The twack Fire Feel higher True desire

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I met a guy named Jack, Who asked if anyone wanted gack. When I said right here my name is Zach, He sold me a big ol sack. I smoked and smoked that crystal twack. I smoked and smoked and got all whack. When the bub was out I grabbed more to pack. And when that ran out I went back to Jack. But the smoke this time wasn't white but black. I said **** you this junks a hack. Asked where he gets off selling bunk *** smack. I kicked his *** and took my money back. Stole the keys to his wife's Cadillac.

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May 16, 2015

May 16, 2015 at 4:48 AM UTC

zachary-j-morsette

Dope

I met a guy named Jack, Who asked if anyone wanted gack. When I said right here my name is Zach, He sold me a big ol sack. I smoked and smoked that crystal twack. I smoked and smoked and got all whack. When the bub was out I grabbed more to pack. And when that ran out I went back to Jack. But the smoke this time wasn't white but black. I said **** you this junks a hack. Asked where he gets off selling bunk *** smack. I kicked his *** and took my money back. Stole the keys to his wife's Cadillac.

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