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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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@Bunniekins For you my beautiful Pea, to let you know you're not alone. xxx

BB 🐰💙🥰

Struggle Is My Comfort Zone

Struggle is my comfort zone,

That’s just the way I roll,

I can’t do joy, I can’t do peace,

Cause pain ignites my soul,

I’ll never understand it,

But I live it every day,

Struggle is my comfort zone,

There is no other way.

Struggle is my comfort zone,

I’m forged from hardened steel,

My life is complicated,

There’s no room to think or feel,

But still I battle onwards,

Where the war is fought at cost,

Struggle is my comfort zone,

Where mostly, I am lost.

Struggle is my comfort zone,

Somehow I disconnect,

From misery and treachery,

From hate and sheer neglect,

I bottle up the anger,

Trying not to let it breathe,

Struggle is my comfort zone,

My heart is on my sleeve.

Struggle is my comfort zone,

I yell, I curse, I scream,

My friends have all abandoned me,

I guess I’m not their scene,

Perhaps my illness was too loud,

They couldn’t hear my voice,

Struggle is my comfort zone,

I have no other choice.

Struggle is my comfort zone,

It’s really do or die,

Exhausted by frustrations,

All I do is try and try,

To keep my soul from drowning,

In this tide of pain and fear,

Struggle is my comfort zone,

I’m sure that’s pretty clear.

Struggle is my comfort zone,

For years I’ve fought as one,

I’ve tried to do the best I can,

Sometimes I come undone,

By thoughts and feelings run amok,

A complicated mess,

Struggle is my comfort zone,

My heart is in distress.

Struggle is my comfort zone,

And yet another sees,

The hurt, the pain, the discontent,

The yearning to be free,

Not all is lost, for I have found,

A way to verbal through,

Struggle is my comfort zone,

But hope is with me too.

© BB - 09 Sep 2020

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@bipolarbunny the part which says :

Struggle is my comfort zone,

I’m forged from hardened steel,

My life is complicated,

There’s no room to think or feel,

But still I battle onwards,

Where the war is fought at cost,

Struggle is my comfort zone,

Where mostly, I am lost

Is so true of pea. Thank you for being pea's friend. xxxx

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@Bunniekins Oh I love you my dear friend. I'm so glad you can find some comfort in my poetry. We are two pea bunnies in a pod! xxx

BB 🐰💙

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@bipolarbunny xx

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@bipolarbunny

Paradox

Depression

Mania

Yes been there. I find philosopher Alan Watts helpful and speaks a lot along those lines.

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Hi @bipolarbunny I have just read some of your poems recently- Depression, Mania and Paradox- and once again, wow! I love how you can capture so many emotions and descriptions in your words and put them together in such a way that they make so much sense yet are so magical and meaningful at the same time. You truly are so talented and I do agree with everyone here that you should publish a book on your poetry. Have you thought of entering competitions for your work? You would seriously win a prize or 10 if I was a judge! Just something for you to consider maybe at least.

Keep up the marvellous work forumite friend. Please keep sharing as I would love to read more. Thank you once again.

Judi9877

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@Judi9877 Thank you so much for your very kind words my friend. I'm so glad you can relate to my poems. It makes me feel less alone when people can identify with what I am saying. My tdoc is pushing for me to publish a book, I probably will eventually, for now I'm happy to share them here. I'm not sure I want to put them in a competition though. They are so personal to what I experience I'm not sure I want anyone judging that.
My writing is another form of therapy for me and I'm happy to keep it that way and continue to share it with you all for now.
Take care my friend and have a beautiful evening xx

BB 🐰💙

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@Appleblossom Good to know I'm not alone. Take care my friend, have a wonderful evening xx

BB 🐰💙

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@Shaz51 @Anastasia @Meowmy @HenryX @Dimity @Mazarita @rivergal @Appleblossom @Judi9877 @frog @Former-Member @Olga


Hey my lovely friends. I wonder who can relate to this? Be well my friends xx

BB 🐰💙

Seven

Seven moods within a day,

All arguing to have their say,

Negotiations are contrite,

They’re bruising for another fight.

Seven voices in my head,

Each pantomimes a dose of dread,

A word cannot be gained nor lost,

My soul is trapped by aching frost.

Seven samurai in my soul,

Katanas poised with self control,

As sharp as desperation said,

Forsaking wounds, for which I’ve bled.

Seven passions in my heart,

But which to pick and where to start,

Is one more pressing than the rest,

I guess I’ll pick what serves me best.

Seven needs to calm my nerve,

Some magic pills held in reserve,

But zombie brain can be a curse,

Well never mind, I’ve handled worse.

Seven crashes in a year,

Bipolar is a bitch to steer,

But worry not for time’s spittoon,

Will wash me from my doom and gloom.

Seven verses in this prose,

My words are but a painted rose,

With colours bright to light the way,

My seven moods have washed away.

© BB - 20 Mar 2021

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@Shaz51 @Anastasia @Meowmy @HenryX @Dimity @Mazarita @rivergal @Appleblossom @Judi9877 @frog @Always-hope @Olga

And another xxx BB 🐰💙

I’m...

I’m scared if I do,

I’m scared if I don’t,

I’m scared that I will,

I’m scared that I won’t,

I’m scared that I can,

I’m scared that I can’t,

I’m scared that I am,

I’m scared that I aren’t.

I’m happy to live,

I’m happy to die,

I’m happy to laugh,

I’m happy to cry,

I’m happy to stay,

I’m happy to leave,

I’m happy to choke,

I’m happy to breathe.

I’m desperate to win,

I’m desperate to lose,

I’m desperate to wake,

I’m desperate to snooze,

I’m desperate to come,

I’m desperate to go,

I’m desperate to hide,

I’m desperate to show.

I’m trapped by a fog,

I’m trapped by a hole,

I’m trapped by a heart,

I’m trapped by a soul,

I’m trapped by a battle,

I’m trapped by a war,

I’m trapped by a window,

I’m trapped by a door.

I’m beaten by judgement,

I’m beaten by blame,

I’m beaten by stigma,

I’m beaten by shame,

I’m beaten by trauma,

I’m beaten by fear,

I’m beaten by anger,

I’m beaten by cheer.

I’m sorry I’m broken,

I’m sorry I’m sad,

I’m sorry I’m wounded,

I’m sorry I’m mad,

I’m sorry I’m weeping,

I’m sorry I’m grave,

I’m sorry I’m cautious,

I’m sorry I’m brave.

I’m trying to conquer,

I’m trying to grow,

I’m trying to shelter,

I’m trying to flow,

I’m trying to open,

I’m trying to give,

I’m trying to salvage,

I’m trying to live.

© BB - 19 Sep 2020

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