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.
FallenAngle
Poem Published
Today 3:45am
Today 3:45am
Overdose
My legs are heavy but my steps are light
my head is loud but eerily silent,
A smile pinned in place on my face
you never could have known my thoughts were so violent,
and though with your love I got a taste of grace
tonight was the night I would end this fight.
I wanted to give you one last day
so when I'm gone you'll have seen my last smile
we talked about the nights we chased monsters away
about how we made our lives feel worthwhile
how we found each other when led astray
and I told you by you is where I'd always stay.
...
my head is loud but eerily silent,
A smile pinned in place on my face
you never could have known my thoughts were so violent,
and though with your love I got a taste of grace
tonight was the night I would end this fight.
I wanted to give you one last day
so when I'm gone you'll have seen my last smile
we talked about the nights we chased monsters away
about how we made our lives feel worthwhile
how we found each other when led astray
and I told you by you is where I'd always stay.
...
#depression
#SelfHarm
#suicide
#SelfDiscovery
#healing
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PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
Yesterday 3:47am
Yesterday 3:47am
writing poetry
it has became a way of life; filtering one's mind for thoughts to write; the blockage comes more than one likes; though this is all one's got to fight;
nature is the strangest thing;
expression aids internal pains;
life pressures one to "hop the train"
it frees the mind; it helps sustain;
there's many things to entertain;
it hurts to go "against the grain"
the soul doesn't want the things,
that pushes it to go insane;
sitting, resting, healing, through;
the fact that nothing here is new;
the only thing one's soul pursues; ...
nature is the strangest thing;
expression aids internal pains;
life pressures one to "hop the train"
it frees the mind; it helps sustain;
there's many things to entertain;
it hurts to go "against the grain"
the soul doesn't want the things,
that pushes it to go insane;
sitting, resting, healing, through;
the fact that nothing here is new;
the only thing one's soul pursues; ...
#spiritual
#WritersBlock
#WritingPoetry #healing
#WritingPoetry #healing
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Kfn185
C.F.Nuallain
C.F.Nuallain
Poem Published
23rd Jan 2020 10:20pm
23rd Jan 2020 10:20pm
Basement
Verse
Don't wanna go to the basement,
don't wanna go underground,
to many skeletons are hiding,
to many ghosts to be found,
Verse
I wanna play with you in the attic, we can fool around and pretend,
Yeah come with me to the attic, 'cause your my invisible friend,
Chorus
Lunatic live in a dream, where everything is so unreal,
' cause what you don't see in the basement, is what you don't have to feel,
Verse
the greatest teacher, he once said,
to know yourself is a trip,
but be careful down in the basement, ...
Don't wanna go to the basement,
don't wanna go underground,
to many skeletons are hiding,
to many ghosts to be found,
Verse
I wanna play with you in the attic, we can fool around and pretend,
Yeah come with me to the attic, 'cause your my invisible friend,
Chorus
Lunatic live in a dream, where everything is so unreal,
' cause what you don't see in the basement, is what you don't have to feel,
Verse
the greatest teacher, he once said,
to know yourself is a trip,
but be careful down in the basement, ...
#healing
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Kfn185
C.F.Nuallain
C.F.Nuallain
Poem Published
21st Jan 2020 9:58pm
21st Jan 2020 9:58pm
Everybody wants to go to heaven
Chorus
Everybody wants to go to heaven, but nobody wants to die,
everybody wants to heal their broken heart, but nobody wants to cry,
Verse
been trying to find out, just who the hell I am,
been asking people, who just don't give a damn,
Verse
and sometimes loneliness, has been my closest friend,
while I've been writing wrongs and making my amends,
Chorus
Everybody wants to go to heaven, but nobody wants to die,
everybody wants to heal their broken heart, but nobody wants to cry,
Verse
been slow and...
Everybody wants to go to heaven, but nobody wants to die,
everybody wants to heal their broken heart, but nobody wants to cry,
Verse
been trying to find out, just who the hell I am,
been asking people, who just don't give a damn,
Verse
and sometimes loneliness, has been my closest friend,
while I've been writing wrongs and making my amends,
Chorus
Everybody wants to go to heaven, but nobody wants to die,
everybody wants to heal their broken heart, but nobody wants to cry,
Verse
been slow and...
#healing
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MalcolmJThePoet
Poem Published
21st Jan 2020 3:09pm
21st Jan 2020 3:09pm
I Will Keep My Faith
Break me free of these chains
I will rise again from these ashes
Set me free
I will keep my faith to believe
Relieve me of this pain I am in
Saved me from my sins
Im tired of losing
I am ready to win
I have been through so much
And my good still ain't enough
If you don't believe in me
No problem I won't beg you
I will keep my faith to believe
I won't give up hope
I will stand to my feet
I will fall 7 times get up 8
I will keep my faith
I will grow stronger
As I yearn for your love ...
I will rise again from these ashes
Set me free
I will keep my faith to believe
Relieve me of this pain I am in
Saved me from my sins
Im tired of losing
I am ready to win
I have been through so much
And my good still ain't enough
If you don't believe in me
No problem I won't beg you
I will keep my faith to believe
I won't give up hope
I will stand to my feet
I will fall 7 times get up 8
I will keep my faith
I will grow stronger
As I yearn for your love ...
#strength
#Christian
#LifeChangingMoment
#uplifting
#healing
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heyycyanides
Poem Published
19th Jan 2020 9:10pm
19th Jan 2020 9:10pm
Shit people say on heartaches
People always say that it would immensely hurt at night
and apparently screaming into your pillow at 3am
is the romantic equivalent of being heartbroken.
But sometimes,
it’s 9am on a Tuesday morning
and you’re standing at the kitchen bench
waiting for the toast to pop up,
and the smell of dusty sunlight and earl gray tea
makes you miss him so much
that you don’t know what to do with your hands.
People also say that as it gets colder
and the gray falls from the air,
that you will go on walking, hearing the same tune
no matter...
and apparently screaming into your pillow at 3am
is the romantic equivalent of being heartbroken.
But sometimes,
it’s 9am on a Tuesday morning
and you’re standing at the kitchen bench
waiting for the toast to pop up,
and the smell of dusty sunlight and earl gray tea
makes you miss him so much
that you don’t know what to do with your hands.
People also say that as it gets colder
and the gray falls from the air,
that you will go on walking, hearing the same tune
no matter...
#breakup
#MovingOn
#healing
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AltairEndian
Poem Published
19th Jan 2020 10:28am
19th Jan 2020 10:28am
A wish for all of you
In this moment
After three years of pain and sometimes inner agony
I found a haven
Where everything is as it's supposed to be
Going to work during the day
Sinking into games and books by evening time
It sounds so much like ordinary living
It's what I wanted, it's the perfect ryhme
All dreams of "something special" are now resting
Under the golden blanket of self-understanding
All of those dreams where just a craving to belong
But for me this ambition is now sleeping, almost gone
What more is there to say?
It is...
After three years of pain and sometimes inner agony
I found a haven
Where everything is as it's supposed to be
Going to work during the day
Sinking into games and books by evening time
It sounds so much like ordinary living
It's what I wanted, it's the perfect ryhme
All dreams of "something special" are now resting
Under the golden blanket of self-understanding
All of those dreams where just a craving to belong
But for me this ambition is now sleeping, almost gone
What more is there to say?
It is...
#hope
#MovingOn
#acceptance #healing
#acceptance #healing
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LunaGreyhawk
Poem Published
18th Jan 2020 00:11am
18th Jan 2020 00:11am
Eminentia
sliding like honey
when there’s time,
in those stolen moments
in broad daylight -
it’s not right;
but I’m here, all the same
because my selfishness
has no bounds
and I want to be sorry,
but I’m not
this Aries’ fury burns
way too bright,
and I’ve never been good
at dimming my flame -
the essence yet restrained
will still consume you;
I know it and I don’t care,
even though
I often wonder if I should
forgive me if I’m spitting
all over you;
it’s a hard habit to break, ...
when there’s time,
in those stolen moments
in broad daylight -
it’s not right;
but I’m here, all the same
because my selfishness
has no bounds
and I want to be sorry,
but I’m not
this Aries’ fury burns
way too bright,
and I’ve never been good
at dimming my flame -
the essence yet restrained
will still consume you;
I know it and I don’t care,
even though
I often wonder if I should
forgive me if I’m spitting
all over you;
it’s a hard habit to break, ...
#relationships
#friendship
#SelfReflection
#PTSD
#healing
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Ragnar
Poem Published
14th Jan 2020 12:40pm
14th Jan 2020 12:40pm
Time to Heal
They say time heals all wounds...
But the truth is that time, in and of itself, doesn’t heal a damn thing.
You have to take the time to heal from the trauma that contributed to or caused any of your wounds.
You have to take the time to deal with that event or moment that makes you more adept at shutting down.
You have to take the time to deal with whatever happened that causes you to be emotionless.
You have to take the time find out the why behind what makes you disconnect from all the things that are uncomfortable triggers.
So, if you do not ever take the time...
But the truth is that time, in and of itself, doesn’t heal a damn thing.
You have to take the time to heal from the trauma that contributed to or caused any of your wounds.
You have to take the time to deal with that event or moment that makes you more adept at shutting down.
You have to take the time to deal with whatever happened that causes you to be emotionless.
You have to take the time find out the why behind what makes you disconnect from all the things that are uncomfortable triggers.
So, if you do not ever take the time...
#TruthOfLife
#healing
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kxdija
kxdija .H
kxdija .H
Poem Published
14th Jan 2020 3:46am
14th Jan 2020 3:46am
Hennessy
Henessy is my remedy
when i'm feeling these feelings too heavily
It comes secondly
to the melody
Cos this music shit
is just meant for me
Headphones on blast
so i could drown out my past
Reminiscin bout my brother
and my sister
and all the good things that couldnt last
Tryna feel the beat in my soul
so i dont lose control
sippin on henny, i dont do patron
when im in my zone,
leave me the fuck alone
I just wanna be alone
wit my beats and my henny
and it aint gon run out we got plenty
and when im...
when i'm feeling these feelings too heavily
It comes secondly
to the melody
Cos this music shit
is just meant for me
Headphones on blast
so i could drown out my past
Reminiscin bout my brother
and my sister
and all the good things that couldnt last
Tryna feel the beat in my soul
so i dont lose control
sippin on henny, i dont do patron
when im in my zone,
leave me the fuck alone
I just wanna be alone
wit my beats and my henny
and it aint gon run out we got plenty
and when im...
#dark
#alcohol
#confessional
#healing
#bittersweet
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Neoma
Poem Published
14th Jan 2020 00:35am
14th Jan 2020 00:35am
Letter To A Friend (This Is My Crazy)
To My Other Friend, (Who is perhaps not that, because we've never spoke, yet is more than less a perfect stranger to me, and whom I love, yet am afraid of still, so unsure am I of human touch),
I'm sorry things feel so fucked for you. I spent a long time myself, clawing myself out of my own sick-of-selfness. Clawing, clawing, clawing, up on my feet, but watching the trajectory, when to not take my life seemed a big. The scales, though like unto a remnant of unthinking, were just treating me randomly, like any other human being. It was a long time and recently, for a...
I'm sorry things feel so fucked for you. I spent a long time myself, clawing myself out of my own sick-of-selfness. Clawing, clawing, clawing, up on my feet, but watching the trajectory, when to not take my life seemed a big. The scales, though like unto a remnant of unthinking, were just treating me randomly, like any other human being. It was a long time and recently, for a...
#friendship
#identity
#TruthOfLife #healing
#TruthOfLife #healing
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Tenderloin
Poem Published
11th Jan 2020 3:26pm
11th Jan 2020 3:26pm
The Remnants Of Hostility
The remnants of hostility
hide behind her emerald eyes
misdirected, but present
in the scatter of past lies
She would banish (if she could)
the remnants of hostility
to allow herself a brief reprieve
to serenade with frivolity
The need keeps ever growing
but what is difficult to shake
the remnants of hostility
get directed at her mate
blouse undone and shoulders bare
drawn tight in her vicinity
it could erupt, if they should fuck
the remnants of hostility
hide behind her emerald eyes
misdirected, but present
in the scatter of past lies
She would banish (if she could)
the remnants of hostility
to allow herself a brief reprieve
to serenade with frivolity
The need keeps ever growing
but what is difficult to shake
the remnants of hostility
get directed at her mate
blouse undone and shoulders bare
drawn tight in her vicinity
it could erupt, if they should fuck
the remnants of hostility
#lust
#memories
#frustration #healing
#frustration #healing
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