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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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Re: Writing As A Form Of Therapy

I dunno just sorta wrote that
might add some more of my shizzz in time

ive been writing for about 4 and a half years

poetry that is

if I can come up with something substantial I shall share it until then

drivvle all the days

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stars...

ive never seen a million of anything

yet i can see millions of stars

out there in the darkness

linked by invisible black arms

just as a moon orbits a planet

as does a planet orbit its sun

and the sun is a star among billions

and it's still nowhere near being done

our sun is the centre of our solar system

found on the outer arms of the wilky way

there are millions of solar systems out there

orbiting around in our galaxy the exact same way

and the galaxy spins around on an axis

as millions of other galaxies are aswell

and the galaxys are in orbit around in the universe

but so slowly its so hard to tell

and the universe as a whole

is fourteen billion years old

and working as a system like a gigantic clock

and we are the tiniest pin on the littlest gear on a minyute little cog

when all there was was blackness

no time nor space

im talking about long time

billions of years before the dawn of our race

there was nothing to behold

there was nothing and noone to find

but out of this absence of all things

time and space intertwined

and exploded cataclysmically

creating all things with a bang that still sings

this was the birth of a universe

and the dawn of all things

and nine billion years later

a star was born

from a cold dense region of space

a cloud had formed

which collapsed on itself

and became the star we call sol

we orbit one hundred and fifty million kms away

and it gives life to us all

and mankind has been around

for but the wink of an eye

and the universe our galaxy and our sun

we will never see die

but one things for sure

there is one thing we may lose

the planet that we have earth

which we continue to abuse

its almost five billion years old

and will survive after us

shake us off like a bad case of flees

so mess and no fuss

where then does that leave us

the poor human race

extinct and forgotten

a victim of time and space

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@GonePirate

Dude... as always, your writing blows me away
What can I say?
You da man...

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Poem - Before The Word

This poem was an attempt for me to work on the filter between my mind and my mouth. So often, caught up in the over-reactions and severity of emotional responses that are a part of bipolar, I would show my emotions through words that unfortunately ended up hurting other people.

Nowadays, I allow the thoughts and emotions to be within me. I observe them from a place of peace, and decide how to act upon them in the world of the Really Real, before just blurting out words through my mouth. I believe that this has made me a better person to be around. Much less conflict, fewer hurt feelings...

Before the Word

Before The Word
There was The Sound
Before The Sound
There was The Silence.
Wisdom is knowing
Which to use when.

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Poem - The Written Word

Writing as a form of therapy has been very important to me, primarily for one reason. In talk therapy, the person in therapy is helped. When the therapy takes place in written form on a mental health forum, more than just the person in therapy is helped.

What we write - the things we struggle to understand and express, are often parts of the universal human experience. By writing, we share our life stories and journeys, our successes and failures, things that helped and things that harmed. Others can take from those writings what they choose, and integrate into their own lives.

This poem is a homage to writing as a form of therapy...

The Written Word

Therapy
Therapy
Will you help
To set me free?

Only if
Only if
My resolve
To heal is stiff.

I now face
I now face
Demons here
In my dark place.

Written word
Written word
You can help
To make me heard.

I express
I express
How I am
So sorely pressed.

Others hear
Others hear
How I cope
With my dark fear.

I relate
I relate
To all those
Who say it straight.

When we write
When we write
We can help
Others to fight.

Never stop
Never stop
Our stories
Are great to swap.

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Poem - Whispered Secrets

This poem grapples with that feeling of being trapped, and of always trying to find the "secret of life".

The more I travel through this life of mine, the more I find that all of the secrets we need to find are already contained within our selves. We are not trapped. We are free. Free to be our selves. Nobody can take this power from us...

Even broken hearts continue to beat. We have an almost limitless capacity to heal ourselves (and unfortunately also to hurt ourselves). But we are free to choose which whispered secrets to listen to...

Whispered Secrets

It’s like life has this great secret, all ready just for me,
But the secret is something that I whispered to myself one day,
A secret that I forgot to listen to somewhere along the way,
But I realise that following this path could truly set me free.

So now I listen to my random whispers, from one day to the next,
But there’s so much crap out there for me, and what do I know?
I am trying so hard to apply myself, and work so hard to grow,
But no matter what happens, I feel so very lost and vexed.

We each have got our paths to go, and places we like to be
Sometimes we have to go against the flow, reaching for a dream,
And we strengthen ourselves, testing our muscle against the stream,
Only to realise that the greatest strength is to be free.

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Really love "Before the Word" @Silenus. A snippet I recorded long ago but remember frequently and try to live by ...

How would we walk our talk

If our Word was our god?

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Re: Poem - A NEW WAY

Hey @Silenus and others here - I actually penned something new today!!!

A NEW WAY

Cruising in the middle

Sometimes craving the high

Not missing the anger

Used to rage 'til I cried

Nor down as low

as I used to go

I still have ups and downs

but much milder now

Appreciating the difference

How far I've come since

Feeling such grattitude

What a change of attitude!

__________________________

It's a start to writing again after a few years hiatus. Feeling a little critical of form but very happy that I made a start. Thanks again for this thread.

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Re: Poem - A NEW WAY

That's great, @eth!

More power to you. Hurray for creative reawakenings. It's always there, you know, bubbling under the surface, waiting to rise and create anew... 🙂

Love the poem, by the way.

I'm unmedicated, so I still get the highs, but I have been working very very hard at creating a psychological equivalent of psychiatric medication, using all of my coping mechanisms and wellness strategies to try to aim for that similar stable balanced middle ground that psych meds can provide. I have had mixed results, but I continue to try and improve on it all...

Really chuffed, @eth. I'm glad just one more person got something from this thread. My goal in life is to try and help others as I help myself. Together, we are stronger...

Hugs and happy... ahh, you know the rest... hahaha... 🙂

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Re: Poem - A NEW WAY

@Silenus All strength to you, comrade!

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