Poems about Healing
#healing
Poems about healing and therapy. Poetry about making progress in life and becoming healthy, healing physically or mentally from past traumas.
Hunterapsych
Poem Published
Today 4:38am
Today 4:38am
Don't believe everything you think pt3
see and let yourself be seen"
be and let your soul roam free
take a moment
to wander within
without freaking out
when fears, stress and
thoughts of terrible situations
present themselves,
don't resent yourself,
you must sit still and breathe,
don't believe everything you think.
be and let your soul roam free
take a moment
to wander within
without freaking out
when fears, stress and
thoughts of terrible situations
present themselves,
don't resent yourself,
you must sit still and breathe,
don't believe everything you think.
#LifeAsAWriter
#humankind
#WritingPoetry
#SelfReflection
#healing
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Blackwolf
Poem Published
Today 4:15am
Today 4:15am
Masonic Bliss Or What Is This ?
Submit ?
Never , Not Ever Yet I Shall Post What I Writ ,
Upon The Open Spit Fire Of Existence's Pyre ,
Not In Desire Still Yet Deep In Determination
Holding One's Own As Knowing One's Station
One's Infatuation With A Cause Without Pause
Giving One Awe In One's Love's Chosen Relation
And This We Call , Through The All Vast Inspiration
That Which Is Polished , Yet That Which The Raw Is
And That Acknowledged Is The Grand Architect's Kiss
Never , Not Ever Yet I Shall Post What I Writ ,
Upon The Open Spit Fire Of Existence's Pyre ,
Not In Desire Still Yet Deep In Determination
Holding One's Own As Knowing One's Station
One's Infatuation With A Cause Without Pause
Giving One Awe In One's Love's Chosen Relation
And This We Call , Through The All Vast Inspiration
That Which Is Polished , Yet That Which The Raw Is
And That Acknowledged Is The Grand Architect's Kiss
#inspirational
#LifeChangingMoment
#MyInspiration
#redemption
#healing
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samehdi
Samira
Samira
Poem Published
12th Nov 2019 5:40pm
12th Nov 2019 5:40pm
My Body and I
my body and i, we've never really had the best past
i would damage her because of the words people said
never first choice, always picked last
i felt so poorly, sometimes i believed that i'd be better off dead
two counselors later and a few marks on my wrist
my doctors told me to make a list
of all the things i loved about my body
i'd look in the mirror and my face would twist
i'd start with my eyes, small but stunning
maybe my face? no, it jiggles while running
my scars how i love and hate them so
they show me where i've been and how...
i would damage her because of the words people said
never first choice, always picked last
i felt so poorly, sometimes i believed that i'd be better off dead
two counselors later and a few marks on my wrist
my doctors told me to make a list
of all the things i loved about my body
i'd look in the mirror and my face would twist
i'd start with my eyes, small but stunning
maybe my face? no, it jiggles while running
my scars how i love and hate them so
they show me where i've been and how...
#TimeHeals
#SelfReflection
#healing
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Sky_dancer
Poem Published
11th Nov 2019 8:46pm
11th Nov 2019 8:46pm
Shadowblind
Diplomacy or tyranny, My Queen
Blind to all your darkness, it would seem
Paint your palette white and true
Mirror, mirror, isn't you
Sticky fingers, pointing back are three
In the cauldron boils your bitter heart
Third eye plucked, you can not see your part,
Pedestals ride horses high;
Kettles black and your time's nigh
Janus, which one is your real facade?
Hexs cast in umbrage shed no light, ...
Blind to all your darkness, it would seem
Paint your palette white and true
Mirror, mirror, isn't you
Sticky fingers, pointing back are three
In the cauldron boils your bitter heart
Third eye plucked, you can not see your part,
Pedestals ride horses high;
Kettles black and your time's nigh
Janus, which one is your real facade?
Hexs cast in umbrage shed no light, ...
#love
#magic
#healing #curse
#healing #curse
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Hunterapsych
Poem Published
9th Nov 2019 9:07pm
9th Nov 2019 9:07pm
Horror stories
Seeing the others suffer,
Hearing horror stories
About the things
these people go through,
it's traumatizing and I can't imagine
how it feels for them.
My love and hope goes out
to those in agony,
unsure about the life they live,
pushing through the pain
every moment going mad
in their mind full of fear yet losing care
slowly fading away
not sure if they wanna continue to live another day.
So many feeling so down
so many struggling
so many facing so much sorrow
and fear..
no answer ever seems...
Hearing horror stories
About the things
these people go through,
it's traumatizing and I can't imagine
how it feels for them.
My love and hope goes out
to those in agony,
unsure about the life they live,
pushing through the pain
every moment going mad
in their mind full of fear yet losing care
slowly fading away
not sure if they wanna continue to live another day.
So many feeling so down
so many struggling
so many facing so much sorrow
and fear..
no answer ever seems...
#hope
#LifeStruggles
#despair
#suffering
#healing
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Hunterapsych
Poem Published
4th Nov 2019 11:53pm
4th Nov 2019 11:53pm
In the sun
Sitting in the sun
immersed in the intricate beauty
surrounding me,
I sense the sacredness
it sets me free
I'm sent floating
so far out
beyond time
surpassing space
surfing the wave of stillness..
Sitting in the sun
swimming in pure spacelessness
peacefully pursuing that
pulsating light giver
alluring each angel
igniting each aura
and smiling upon each saddened soul
who may be feeling like complete shit
unsure of anything
unaware of the power within..
immersed in the intricate beauty
surrounding me,
I sense the sacredness
it sets me free
I'm sent floating
so far out
beyond time
surpassing space
surfing the wave of stillness..
Sitting in the sun
swimming in pure spacelessness
peacefully pursuing that
pulsating light giver
alluring each angel
igniting each aura
and smiling upon each saddened soul
who may be feeling like complete shit
unsure of anything
unaware of the power within..
#sun
#nature
#marijuana
#humankind
#healing
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FeNyX
Poem Published
3rd Nov 2019 8:02am
3rd Nov 2019 8:02am
The Cross
The echoes of silence deafen me
The quiet of solitary existence is inescapable
The void of life un-lived taxes my soul
The empty spaces still vacant are intolerable
Then the other half of my disease speaks ...
You can barely exist as you are
You are so fucked up inside and out
Your intentions are pure your executions pathetic
Your pain alone would force you to go without
Measured reason versus pain and confusion
Stellar dreams with nothing but collusion
Conspiratorial symptoms block all action
Mind body feelings...
The quiet of solitary existence is inescapable
The void of life un-lived taxes my soul
The empty spaces still vacant are intolerable
Then the other half of my disease speaks ...
You can barely exist as you are
You are so fucked up inside and out
Your intentions are pure your executions pathetic
Your pain alone would force you to go without
Measured reason versus pain and confusion
Stellar dreams with nothing but collusion
Conspiratorial symptoms block all action
Mind body feelings...
#anxiety
#love
#depression
#LifeStruggles
#healing
57 reads
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Sundaegirl
Poem Published
30th Oct 2019 3:28am
30th Oct 2019 3:28am
Lost Girl
Lost girl free mind
Free soul lost kind
No longer prisoner to her trauma
She radiates an unforgettable aura
Twinkling eyes shiny smile
The kind of girl you won’t forget for a while
She has a mind full of dreams
Her unfulfilled potentials bursting at the seams
She’s a lost girl a free soul with a free mind and she’s of a lost kind
Free soul lost kind
No longer prisoner to her trauma
She radiates an unforgettable aura
Twinkling eyes shiny smile
The kind of girl you won’t forget for a while
She has a mind full of dreams
Her unfulfilled potentials bursting at the seams
She’s a lost girl a free soul with a free mind and she’s of a lost kind
#dreams
#spiritual
#MovingOn
#healing
#choices
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FromTheAsh
Poem Published
29th Oct 2019 2:06pm
29th Oct 2019 2:06pm
convergence
swirling patterns of chaotic thought
sketch imagery barely defined
weaving into solidity
before my inward-facing eyes
focus narrows to a dagger point
vision locked on a single scrap
whipped aloft into misty air
lifted
by sudden gusts of emotional wind
and there it hovers
in a spiraling spin
ever higher
in unending revolutions
exposing all sides to view
every fracture & break
glowing in furious streaks of red
and the words of memories begin to snarl
arrogantly taunting me
as I stand resolute ...
sketch imagery barely defined
weaving into solidity
before my inward-facing eyes
focus narrows to a dagger point
vision locked on a single scrap
whipped aloft into misty air
lifted
by sudden gusts of emotional wind
and there it hovers
in a spiraling spin
ever higher
in unending revolutions
exposing all sides to view
every fracture & break
glowing in furious streaks of red
and the words of memories begin to snarl
arrogantly taunting me
as I stand resolute ...
#strength
#SelfReflection
#healing
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A_Failed_Artist
Poem Published
27th Oct 2019 6:48pm
27th Oct 2019 6:48pm
Workout
Rage, rage, rage, what to do with all this rage?
Turn the music and the pain into a workout.
1, 2, 3, muscles stinging like the bees.
Got the power in my sleeves to turn your lights out.
Turn the music and the pain into a workout.
1, 2, 3, muscles stinging like the bees.
Got the power in my sleeves to turn your lights out.
#strength
#inspirational
#healing
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CSD1558
Minx
Minx
Poem Published
26th Oct 2019 5:41am
26th Oct 2019 5:41am
Take My Hand
I'm reaching out to you...
...the one that has been estranged.
I am apologetic for what when down.
Reach back to me, let's deal with this shit!
No pressure, just an open hand.
Take it or don't.
You and only you know who you are.
No longer squelched. My ears and heart are opened to you.
...the one that has been estranged.
I am apologetic for what when down.
Reach back to me, let's deal with this shit!
No pressure, just an open hand.
Take it or don't.
You and only you know who you are.
No longer squelched. My ears and heart are opened to you.
#friendship
#healing
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Sky_dancer
Poem Published
23rd Oct 2019 4:56am
23rd Oct 2019 4:56am
For Your Sorrow, Child
The best comedy stings like a bitch
The most potent form of tragedy is ironic
Without a grain of sand, pearls never form
Such is the harmonious balance of all things.
Do not weep over impermanent phenomena,
But allow yourself to cry; be kind to yourself
In the ocean waves crash on the surface
Live deeply
The sky can not be destroyed by a single thunderstorm;
How terrible and beautiful they are
Whatever was done to your flesh no longer remains in direct contact,
Let it go too.
The mind...
The most potent form of tragedy is ironic
Without a grain of sand, pearls never form
Such is the harmonious balance of all things.
Do not weep over impermanent phenomena,
But allow yourself to cry; be kind to yourself
In the ocean waves crash on the surface
Live deeply
The sky can not be destroyed by a single thunderstorm;
How terrible and beautiful they are
Whatever was done to your flesh no longer remains in direct contact,
Let it go too.
The mind...
#family
#LifeStruggles
#spiritual
#suffering
#healing
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