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.
TheOralizer
Poem Published
Yesterday 10:52pm
Yesterday 10:52pm
HOW TO STAY MISERABLE
A Psy Professor once said
something I've never forgotten:
"Most people are about
as miserable as they choose to be."
Among all the miserable people
I have known, and there have been many,
there are numerous ways they
attract, keep, and pass misery on.
Here are a few ways you can
choose to be miserable:
* Be sure you try to please everybody,
every day, in every way.
* Be sure to never forgive, even
the slightest wrongs or hurts.
* Be sure to close your mind
to new ideas; old is always better.
* Be sure to stay...
something I've never forgotten:
"Most people are about
as miserable as they choose to be."
Among all the miserable people
I have known, and there have been many,
there are numerous ways they
attract, keep, and pass misery on.
Here are a few ways you can
choose to be miserable:
* Be sure you try to please everybody,
every day, in every way.
* Be sure to never forgive, even
the slightest wrongs or hurts.
* Be sure to close your mind
to new ideas; old is always better.
* Be sure to stay...
#happiness
#motivational
#LifeChangingMoment
#LifeGoals
#healing
12 reads
5 Comments
Duncan
Poem Published
Yesterday 8:15pm
Yesterday 8:15pm
Vertiginous Second
Can there be such a thing?
Shallow constriction eeks out moments sublime
utils-eyed
can there be such a thing?
A vertiginous second.
Shallow constriction eeks out moments sublime
utils-eyed
can there be such a thing?
A vertiginous second.
#TimeHeals
#healing
2 reads
0 Comments
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
25th Feb 2021 9:18pm
25th Feb 2021 9:18pm
I define.
a sort of teetering
on a precipice
insight and clarity
from tired meek
to almost fully heard
Oh to roar
allowing for unselfish focus
doubts drift
stresses of unsure
or insufferable insecure
s l i p a w a y
silent bursts
of all that's etched
to marvel in
hard fought, learned
permeate from inside out
i glow in raw iridescence
a fresh breeze mixed
with antiseptic sunshine
dispelling
desperate smoke
of...
on a precipice
insight and clarity
from tired meek
to almost fully heard
Oh to roar
allowing for unselfish focus
doubts drift
stresses of unsure
or insufferable insecure
s l i p a w a y
silent bursts
of all that's etched
to marvel in
hard fought, learned
permeate from inside out
i glow in raw iridescence
a fresh breeze mixed
with antiseptic sunshine
dispelling
desperate smoke
of...
#myself
#healing
#SelfWorth
59 reads
20 Comments
Taurek
Poem Published
24th Feb 2021 4:24am
24th Feb 2021 4:24am
I Was Born Controversial
Your beliefs are
your Twitter
timeline
if I could just spend more
time with women my
soul could heal up to
seventy percent
I’m thinking about
twenty years
I’m thinking about
time you could
never get
back
I’m thinking about
believing something that
was false
I am better for having
known you
what people wanted
was easy access to
whatever and
whenever
being of service was
better than being
selfish
the pulpits were filled ...
your Twitter
timeline
if I could just spend more
time with women my
soul could heal up to
seventy percent
I’m thinking about
twenty years
I’m thinking about
time you could
never get
back
I’m thinking about
believing something that
was false
I am better for having
known you
what people wanted
was easy access to
whatever and
whenever
being of service was
better than being
selfish
the pulpits were filled ...
#women
#LifeStruggles
#religion
#faith
#healing
25 reads
3 Comments
Kropotkin
Ian baxter
Ian baxter
Poem Published
23rd Feb 2021 9:05pm
23rd Feb 2021 9:05pm
Day/night
Welcome this new day
Clean and healthy
Body and mind
For what need have we?
For the excessive
For the extravagant
Or the extreme?
To remain strong and aware
Full of love and curiosity
The best we can,,
everyday
No matter what..
Inside us all
Is a goodness of nature
A fineness of spirit
And a kindness of heart
Nurture it...always.
We are truly blessed,,,
Thank you mum and dad💕
Clean and healthy
Body and mind
For what need have we?
For the excessive
For the extravagant
Or the extreme?
To remain strong and aware
Full of love and curiosity
The best we can,,
everyday
No matter what..
Inside us all
Is a goodness of nature
A fineness of spirit
And a kindness of heart
Nurture it...always.
We are truly blessed,,,
Thank you mum and dad💕
#addiction
#healing
20 reads
2 Comments
RiAN
Poem Published
23rd Feb 2021 8:10am
23rd Feb 2021 8:10am
For there are things a loveletter ought to know
I cried rainbows
into these ruins
from hand palms broken
door handles tightened
slowly falling into silence
I dried many a season
all white linen covers
dusted forlorn statics
watching dust fly flaked
life is my longest
truest love
to remind me
that the nature
of nurture
is yet laundering
turning metal
into gold
I cried immeasurably longing
polishing silver with glutton prescient
that only each leap year
would I surrender to grieving
I dried the dress...
into these ruins
from hand palms broken
door handles tightened
slowly falling into silence
I dried many a season
all white linen covers
dusted forlorn statics
watching dust fly flaked
life is my longest
truest love
to remind me
that the nature
of nurture
is yet laundering
turning metal
into gold
I cried immeasurably longing
polishing silver with glutton prescient
that only each leap year
would I surrender to grieving
I dried the dress...
#love
#healing
#wisdom
32 reads
9 Comments
aries-faerie
Poem Published
22nd Feb 2021 11:17pm
22nd Feb 2021 11:17pm
777
My skin will be mine
in 7 years’ time
Reborn,
anew
Untouched by you
7 years from now I will be free
from the chokehold that you had on me
From the bruises
and the scars
From all the ways you left your mark
Two years of pain
Of tears
Of hell
In 7 years, gone
from every cell
in 7 years’ time
Reborn,
anew
Untouched by you
7 years from now I will be free
from the chokehold that you had on me
From the bruises
and the scars
From all the ways you left your mark
Two years of pain
Of tears
Of hell
In 7 years, gone
from every cell
#healing
#DomesticViolence
43 reads
13 Comments
GothicDeadRose
Poem Published
22nd Feb 2021 4:41am
22nd Feb 2021 4:41am
Do What You Love to do What You Need
Life doesn't always go the way you think it may
Time passes and things change
One thing that will not change
Are the pangs that bring you home
Know that your hobbies may return
Keep them close for nostalgia some yearn
For they are like children and nourishment they need
Or else they will wither and leave
Keep at em at least once a week
To keep them from getting too lean
Don't lose hope in doing the things you love
Or sadness will overrun
Time passes and things change
One thing that will not change
Are the pangs that bring you home
Know that your hobbies may return
Keep them close for nostalgia some yearn
For they are like children and nourishment they need
Or else they will wither and leave
Keep at em at least once a week
To keep them from getting too lean
Don't lose hope in doing the things you love
Or sadness will overrun
#happiness
#motivational
#inspirational
#healing
#determination
30 reads
2 Comments
RiAN
Poem Published
20th Feb 2021 9:32am
20th Feb 2021 9:32am
the unique oddity of a gargoyle
Bare witness
adorn me with robes
o beautiful mortal
smear into mine
ashen lips
blood crusted
kisses
adorn me
in my grotesque foliage
peeling hermetic layers
trident staff
my ill fated love
of poseidon
I am medusa
salve my cadaverous spirit
may the alchemies
protect me
this is the moment
antiquity
adorn me with robes
o beautiful mortal
smear into mine
ashen lips
blood crusted
kisses
adorn me
in my grotesque foliage
peeling hermetic layers
trident staff
my ill fated love
of poseidon
I am medusa
salve my cadaverous spirit
may the alchemies
protect me
this is the moment
antiquity
#confessional
#healing
#DomesticViolence
26 reads
6 Comments
VirgiliusMaro
Poem Published
18th Feb 2021 11:05pm
18th Feb 2021 11:05pm
Poetry’s Two Robes (Priest and King)
Ancient chords
In new shorn wool
Thou, Poetry
For your own end Art
Living and breathing
Holy voice of Gd
Primordial chords rising
Poet, sing me your song
To the strains of its sweetness
My ear I incline
But tell me too
Oh mariner of new worlds
Whose poems discover
Just as they reveal
That your verse in its splendor
Extend as a call
And not be constrained
By its art alone
For sacred your worth
To sound the trumpet’s voice
Scattering darkness ...
In new shorn wool
Thou, Poetry
For your own end Art
Living and breathing
Holy voice of Gd
Primordial chords rising
Poet, sing me your song
To the strains of its sweetness
My ear I incline
But tell me too
Oh mariner of new worlds
Whose poems discover
Just as they reveal
That your verse in its splendor
Extend as a call
And not be constrained
By its art alone
For sacred your worth
To sound the trumpet’s voice
Scattering darkness ...
#healing
18 reads
2 Comments
RiAN
Poem Published
18th Feb 2021 2:03pm
18th Feb 2021 2:03pm
against it all
It is time to break this circle
an incident where tension
gradually began to fade
in continuant cooperation
striving to enhance his
physical emotional need
an attempt to make amends
through periodical gestures
restoring the bond
we called it love
It was nothing really
he tells her
She is unaware
that other people
look down on her
ever changing subject
to his grievances
the hurt
the shock
all pain she had to swallow
Her devout behavior ...
an incident where tension
gradually began to fade
in continuant cooperation
striving to enhance his
physical emotional need
an attempt to make amends
through periodical gestures
restoring the bond
we called it love
It was nothing really
he tells her
She is unaware
that other people
look down on her
ever changing subject
to his grievances
the hurt
the shock
all pain she had to swallow
Her devout behavior ...
#abuse
#confessional
#emotional #healing
#emotional #healing
47 reads
12 Comments
BeautifulMistake
Poem Published
15th Feb 2021 11:52pm
15th Feb 2021 11:52pm
2 to 1
Two hands to hold you close
Two legs to run to you
Two eyes to see your beauty
Two feet to stand by your side
Two hearts out of billions beating in time
One mouth to spew your lies
Two hands used to push me away
Two legs used to walk out of my life
Two eyes used to hold back my tears
Two feet use to stomp my heart
One heart out of billions loving myself
One hand to let the past go
One leg to lift me back up
One eye that watches you leave
One foot to take the first step
Two hearts that are finally free
One heart...
Two legs to run to you
Two eyes to see your beauty
Two feet to stand by your side
Two hearts out of billions beating in time
One mouth to spew your lies
Two hands used to push me away
Two legs used to walk out of my life
Two eyes used to hold back my tears
Two feet use to stomp my heart
One heart out of billions loving myself
One hand to let the past go
One leg to lift me back up
One eye that watches you leave
One foot to take the first step
Two hearts that are finally free
One heart...
#breakup
#learning
#healing
32 reads
1 Comment
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