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Writing As A Form Of Therapy

Writing As A Form Of Therapy

Hi all,

I have found throughout the course of my life that writing has been a constant companion to me. It has provided me with a way to vent my frustrations, to grapple with the eternal verities of life that confound and delight me, to explore ideas and concepts, and to try to put into words the often chaotic moods and thoughts that result from having a mind that's a little bit odd...

I have written lots of poems, especially in the last 3 or 4 years, dealing with depression and bipolar. They help me to process and understand some of the things that are happening in this twisted little noodle of mine. As such, writing has become one of my main forms of therapy.

One of the best things that I find about writing is that it can act as a kind of mood diary. I can read things that I had previously written, and it will quite often map out where I was at during the time of writing. The words I spread across the page act as signposts of my progress, too. As my self knowledge increases and my life journey progresses, I find that it affects how I write and what I write...

Often, we do not see the thousands of tiny little changes to our selves that our life experiences cause over the years. It can be very helpful to re-read old writings, in order to see how far we have come, what we have improved, where we have fallen back into old harmful habits, and the things that we have learned.

The language that we use in our writings and in our thoughts and in our speech is very important. It can reveal a lot about our selves, our states of mind, and our moods...

That language, it can become a self-fulfilling prophecy. I believe that we attract certain kinds of people around us, and create (or at least influence) life situations based on our choice of language. It helps define who we are as a person.

Negative thinking, self-deprecation, self-hatred, these sorts of dangerous life traps are often revealed in our choice of words. So too are the positive things. It all starts with a glass. How we describe the glass and the quantity and quality of its contents, that's where language comes into it, and it can shape our very lives and the lives of those around us.

Writing... it is my solace and my main tool of self-analysis. It is my favourite form of therapy...

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Dentistry

The tooth bones connected to the

jaw bones connected

to the cheek bones

connected to the nose

bones connected to the head

that feels bruised and

aching.

The gums hurt

from inflammation

where the metal

instruments went

in with the drill

and needles

scraping.

Grateful for the

mouth repairs

but still can't

help complaining.

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Oh I get tired

of the ups and downs

especially the downs

not surprisingly.

Never know when I will

be in the clouds or

in dense places

below the ground.

In passing I find

moments of order

fragments of peace

in middling places.

But mostly I am different

depending on tides

that rise to the sky

or depths of the ocean.

Where is the sailboat

to take me to shore

where I might walk freely

like never before.

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Another inner high

though I'm probably

tired.

A breakout from the

order of sleep

routine.

Two twenty six

and all is

well.

Tomorrow I'll be

sorry or maybe even

glad.

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It's tomorrow and I'm

both sorry and glad.

Some people might

imagine I'm quite mad.

Others sling their mud

and think I'm bad.

Don't forget about

yourself.

When you practise

your compassion.

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Sitting near the window

Watching clouds go by

Reflected in the the glass

Is the mask I put on show

It hides the pain I keep inside

No one ever notices

The struggle I have each day

Keeping myself together

And not falling apart

I use so much energy

To play the person everyone knows

I end up so exhausted

And the cracks are beginning to show

The only problem is

That for so long

I have hid my pain well

And now everyone thinks

My hardship is a put on

So instead I have learned to cover up

And not let anything show

Even at breaking point

No one knows how I truly feel

What happens when I burst

Is still yet to be revealed

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My Alphabet Of Positivity

Annette is my grandmother's name

Birds and their sweet melodies

Children and their laughter of delight

Dogs with their fluffy coats and instinctual understanding

Easter and it's chocolatey fun

Friends and their love

Grapes my healthy sweet candy

Hula my adopted pet in the sea

Ice-cream everyone's cold treat

Journals they help me to release

Koala my favorite Native animal

Laughter the best natural medicine

Michael my partner and rock

Nieces and nephews little lights in my life

Octopus the first thing that came to my head

Parcels hopefully they arrive soon

Queensland the place I call home

Roses with their colours and fragrances so nice

Son my world and reason to be here

Tiger my favorite majestic feline

Unique is how I like to be

V-neck is my favorite top in turquoise

Writng is my favorite way to express who I am

X-ray staff who I see every month

Zayella-leigh is the name my first girl will have

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Morning @Trombone1 and welcome to the forums 👋

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Thanks! Good to be here. 🙂

Kristie

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The anticipation is frightening

It tears at my soul

Too much pressure to bare

Too much suffering

So many questions

How can one person start

The truth is so hard to handle

It tears me apart

What if he doesn't accept it

What if it isn't enough

Will he walk away

Or will he see it through

Backed into a corner

With no exit in sight

Day please be over

Bring on the night

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The guilt inside of me

Tears at my shattered soul

For I am the selfish one

The one who has gone

My children are home

Alone in the house

For the darkness shows no light

All day and all night

All control that was once seen

Has vanished from my sight

Now all that remains

Is someone with nothing left to fight

I do not deserve

My loving family

For who could love me

I am broken beyond repair

The hatred inside of me

Tears me apart

There is no need to go on

For the darkness has won.

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