Poems About Healing Seeking Friendly Advice
#healing
Poems about healing seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
I have a suit malfunction sir
How did I get here, it's a bit of a blur?
I think I have a suit malfunction sir.
Made in sixty-five and has Paul on the name plate.
You only get one, so look after its mate.
Now I might have fallen out the odd tree.
Or dropped on my head a few times you see.
I've had a few sporting injuries and the odd stitch.
This could be the reason for why I twitch.
My body had a few bruises & strains.
Just one owner, but not everything remains.
The cabling to my server is very frayed.
Messages take ages an...
I think I have a suit malfunction sir.
Made in sixty-five and has Paul on the name plate.
You only get one, so look after its mate.
Now I might have fallen out the odd tree.
Or dropped on my head a few times you see.
I've had a few sporting injuries and the odd stitch.
This could be the reason for why I twitch.
My body had a few bruises & strains.
Just one owner, but not everything remains.
The cabling to my server is very frayed.
Messages take ages an...
#healing
#philosophical
#SelfDiscovery #TruthOfLife
#SelfDiscovery #TruthOfLife
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This empty revel
i.
Come walk with me. No use wandering alone on this
absent curve with this melancholy
in hand—this stain on your palms.
You try not to let it pester— though it slinks up your sleeve. You mustn’t touch it
It’s prickly; this blackened scab that sullies your ivory; the wound— a trinket of wry
with little relent.
ii.
For all this sorrow forbids you to bathe in the malt of another man’s brew. A potence found only in the ones who have forgiven ...
Come walk with me. No use wandering alone on this
absent curve with this melancholy
in hand—this stain on your palms.
You try not to let it pester— though it slinks up your sleeve. You mustn’t touch it
It’s prickly; this blackened scab that sullies your ivory; the wound— a trinket of wry
with little relent.
ii.
For all this sorrow forbids you to bathe in the malt of another man’s brew. A potence found only in the ones who have forgiven ...
#healing
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In Between
I stand in the quiet space
Between feeling and knowing,
Between what I can't quite name
And the truth I hold deep within.
I am certain of me…….
Of the strength that carries me forward,
Of the soul that always finds a way
To rebuild, to create, to heal.
But still, there’s a question that lingers,
A weight that rests upon my chest,
Not of who I am, but of what this is.
Uncertain, and yet… I feel….
I don’t have the answers yet,
I will step back to find my breath.
In the quiet of my work, I will know
In time, the pieces...
Between feeling and knowing,
Between what I can't quite name
And the truth I hold deep within.
I am certain of me…….
Of the strength that carries me forward,
Of the soul that always finds a way
To rebuild, to create, to heal.
But still, there’s a question that lingers,
A weight that rests upon my chest,
Not of who I am, but of what this is.
Uncertain, and yet… I feel….
I don’t have the answers yet,
I will step back to find my breath.
In the quiet of my work, I will know
In time, the pieces...
#acceptance
#determination
#healing
#learning
#PersonalGrowth
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Reflections in Shattered Glass
I saw you through a prism, bright,
A figure of warmth, a guiding light,
Each laugh a melody, each word a thread,
In your embrace, I felt hopes widespread.
Yet as the seasons turned their page,
The colors dulled, revealing a stage,
Where smiles masked questions, and silence grew wide,
In moments of closeness, I felt pushed aside.
I let you in, hoping to mend,
A mother wound with a heart to lend,
But as I opened, you turned away,
Leaving me fragile, lost in dismay.
It’s not the first time this heart...
A figure of warmth, a guiding light,
Each laugh a melody, each word a thread,
In your embrace, I felt hopes widespread.
Yet as the seasons turned their page,
The colors dulled, revealing a stage,
Where smiles masked questions, and silence grew wide,
In moments of closeness, I felt pushed aside.
I let you in, hoping to mend,
A mother wound with a heart to lend,
But as I opened, you turned away,
Leaving me fragile, lost in dismay.
It’s not the first time this heart...
#betrayal
#family
#grief
#healing
#sadness
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surgery day snapshot
Nerves make me a weirdo
I don't know whether to laugh
or cry
so instead I space out so hard
the receptionist has to call my name twice
In pre op I can't decide what to do
so I daydream, listen to music
put on an erotic cowboy audiobook
and people watch
pretending not to think about
other people's sex lives
I want to be anywhere but here
never mind that I've been waiting
8 months for this surgery
If drown my thoughts in erotica
and inappropriate thoughts about
the secret sex lives of...
I don't know whether to laugh
or cry
so instead I space out so hard
the receptionist has to call my name twice
In pre op I can't decide what to do
so I daydream, listen to music
put on an erotic cowboy audiobook
and people watch
pretending not to think about
other people's sex lives
I want to be anywhere but here
never mind that I've been waiting
8 months for this surgery
If drown my thoughts in erotica
and inappropriate thoughts about
the secret sex lives of...
#healing
#illness
#loneliness
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simple solutions
it cut me to the bone
hearing second hand
how you under handedly
conquered the slit of my friend
my heart bled from the deep thrusts
the ache poured out
the salt of my tears
stinging confirmed doubt
which brings us to your present predicament
chained spread eagle while my seriousness you scoff
it’s not lust or for your erotic amusement
I’ve just simply decided to cut-you-off
hearing second hand
how you under handedly
conquered the slit of my friend
my heart bled from the deep thrusts
the ache poured out
the salt of my tears
stinging confirmed doubt
which brings us to your present predicament
chained spread eagle while my seriousness you scoff
it’s not lust or for your erotic amusement
I’ve just simply decided to cut-you-off
#healing
#inspirational
#MovingOn #redemption
#MovingOn #redemption
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Sugarcoat
verses]
The same old recipe,
This is how it’ll go:
You’ll call me A-to-Z
I won’t get a word in, never.
It’s just a puzzle piece, yeah
Bet you believe it tells you everythin’
Only if you knew, you wouldn’t believe...
[pre-chorus]
So,
You be callin’ me your honey,
But I know that at the parties,
You bet her type tastes so good
Tell me that you really want me,
Could be in it for the money,
It’s alright ‘cause you love me…
[refrain]
Sugarcoat,
Won’t you tell these...
The same old recipe,
This is how it’ll go:
You’ll call me A-to-Z
I won’t get a word in, never.
It’s just a puzzle piece, yeah
Bet you believe it tells you everythin’
Only if you knew, you wouldn’t believe...
[pre-chorus]
So,
You be callin’ me your honey,
But I know that at the parties,
You bet her type tastes so good
Tell me that you really want me,
Could be in it for the money,
It’s alright ‘cause you love me…
[refrain]
Sugarcoat,
Won’t you tell these...
#acceptance
#conflict
#healing
#lover
#strength
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Nothing
I told another caseworker I had yesterday that if I'm honest with myself...my favorite part of my day is when I know...I can do...nothing!
Not talking.
Not writing.
Not exercising.
Not cooking nor eating.
Not attempting to learn a new skill...
Nothing. Nothing at all.
Sitting up in bed watching the world go by or sleeping. The only way my mind truly feels at rest.
But thankfully, I feel at rest right now even though my mind still wants to criticize.
It wants to tell me everything I'm not doing...
Not talking.
Not writing.
Not exercising.
Not cooking nor eating.
Not attempting to learn a new skill...
Nothing. Nothing at all.
Sitting up in bed watching the world go by or sleeping. The only way my mind truly feels at rest.
But thankfully, I feel at rest right now even though my mind still wants to criticize.
It wants to tell me everything I'm not doing...
#acceptance
#healing
#PersonalGrowth
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Stitches
You
Are going to be so angry
When you find out
All that you did to me
All that you broke
Is whole again
Break me one more time.
I dare you.
Are going to be so angry
When you find out
All that you did to me
All that you broke
Is whole again
Break me one more time.
I dare you.
#healing
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game piece
I am a game piece
Waiting for God to move me
But I want to do what I want
And be who I want to be
I’m into healing,
and into believing
No longer into those
I’m healing from
Trust me,
I don’t want to want them dead
But I do want their voices
Out of my head
I’ll do what I can
To practice the good
And combat the bad
That’s a promise
Waiting for God to move me
But I want to do what I want
And be who I want to be
I’m into healing,
and into believing
No longer into those
I’m healing from
Trust me,
I don’t want to want them dead
But I do want their voices
Out of my head
I’ll do what I can
To practice the good
And combat the bad
That’s a promise
#healing
#heartbroken
#love
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Dear Little One
Dear little one,
finder of pennies and cool rocks
(because you were always looking down)
rarely meeting the world eye to eye.
It was easier to stay lost in thought
drifting away hours
in a record player or book…
Oh, but you were observant.
Quietly watching and listening
for the moment when they might take notice --
“Such an easy child,” they’d say.
You didn’t ask for much
(they taught you early there was no point)
Learned to take care of your needs --
the lunches
the drives
the...
finder of pennies and cool rocks
(because you were always looking down)
rarely meeting the world eye to eye.
It was easier to stay lost in thought
drifting away hours
in a record player or book…
Oh, but you were observant.
Quietly watching and listening
for the moment when they might take notice --
“Such an easy child,” they’d say.
You didn’t ask for much
(they taught you early there was no point)
Learned to take care of your needs --
the lunches
the drives
the...
#healing
#love
#memories #SelfReflection
#memories #SelfReflection
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Prayer To My Dream
Dear Dream,
Please fill me up with your truth, and nothing but a truth
Wash over me like a starlit ocean
Imbibing me with magnitudes of colours and shapes
Life sustaining patterns
Unknown constellations
Decode my life like it’s a mystery worth living
In return, I tell you my secrets
With each passing night
As we get closer and closer
Until we become One
Waking… each other to Life.
Please fill me up with your truth, and nothing but a truth
Wash over me like a starlit ocean
Imbibing me with magnitudes of colours and shapes
Life sustaining patterns
Unknown constellations
Decode my life like it’s a mystery worth living
In return, I tell you my secrets
With each passing night
As we get closer and closer
Until we become One
Waking… each other to Life.
#dreams
#healing
#spiritual
#wisdom
#witches
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DU Poetry : Poems About Healing Seeking Friendly Advice