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Healing Poems

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Worthless
— Alfred Gremsly
(READ TOP to BOTTOM and then READ BOTTOM to TOP for a complete different meaning)

I am worthless
So dont try and tell me
I mean something to someone...
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Therapy
— Alfred Gremsly
-Therapy

You're the reason for my anger
and the reason for my pain
You're the reason for the voices

  screaming in my brain
You're...
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Colour Me Beautiful
— Sarah Nathalie Vitcetz
Brushstrokes moving over the empty canvas,
Words filling the blank sheet of paper.
I will cover the fingerprints you left on my body
With colours...
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The Healing Place
— Maggie Ransom
I am the sTorm I arrive in

  Wind wHipped in the sideways rain

  Rolling...
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Beneath the tree
— Beneath the tree
Oh, what a pleasant day it was,
 sitting beneath the tree; just for the feel of caress,
for the whispers of the leaves,
and for the soulful chat with...
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Legion
— Royston
With this man the demons had their way
among the tombs during night and day.
Men chained him attempting to subdue
and prevent what those demons made...
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Ancestors Anthem
— Joquinett Hampton
My ancestors say that I stretch far beyond the present existence, to the root of her

Mending the wounds and soothing the pieces that graze the minds...
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No light only the darkest shades
— Royston
No light, only the darkest shades.
No colours, just blackness pervades.
There's no movement of any kind.
I cannot see for I am...
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Broken pieces
— Cierra Calloway
I glue the broken pieces back together trying to fix something that’s broken does it hurt? Yes
I’m hurting I’m in pain and bleeding with cuts on my...
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This Day
— This Day
This is the day
The day you take
The day i fray
The day i wake

This day i'm not lost
You took me under your wing
Under your wing you taught
...
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Day 5
— Poetess
Well today I haven't slept a wink

These days, it's either I sleep too much or I don't

On the days when I sleep too much, it helps you know getting...
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