Hellish Poem About Heroin Addiction

A heroin related poem inspired by the daily life cycle of your average heroin addict. Surely a gruesome existance with a plethora of suffering this is a perfect example of modern poetry in it's raw state. Heroin poems are not common place on many poetry sites, the portfolio section on this website contains some of the internets best.

Open your eyes in the morning a new day is dawning can't stop yawning.

Legs ache, stomache quakes, soul breaks.
Need a bag need a fix time to pull tricks...
Puking bile feeling vile time is the trial.
Sweat starts to pour as I reach for the door, Just one more.
Ringing the dealers sending out feelers.
Found some it's low grade so satisfaction evades.
Ringing again get told ring back at 10 will I be alive by then?
Sit there and think getting close to the brink do I need a shrink?
Get back at 10:30 time to smoke dirty will I see age 30?
Inhale till I burst this addictions the worst.
Slump back on the bed as if I were dead bodys like lead.
Fears thought feeling leave you others never believe you.
Drift off into sleep alarm goes beep beep.

Open your eyes in the morning a new day is dawning cant stop yawning.


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