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Contributed by HedderMarie on Friday, 26th September 2003 @ 10:45:00 AM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry

This dark cloud constantly hangs over me,
This split personality is constantly plaguing me.
I seem to feel the bite constantly,
Which turns to frustration and animosity.
I roll my eyes,
Past the time,
Tired of the same company,
Constantly the same-ending situations so it seems.
I'm tired of the altercations,
Frustrations,
I need my own place to live,
I am counting down the time,
Commiting the crime,
Of constantly putting myself through this.
I repeat my frustrations,
And no one has an ear to bend,
So I bottle them up inside,
Waste away the time,
Till no more this tattered brain I can tend.
My only therapy seems this paper and pen,
To write out my sorrows and crimes,
This system is my only friend.
Friend who can listen,
Hear my sorrows and kiss 'em.
Listens patiently,
Never hypocritically,
Never judges,
Or says somethings wrong with me.
Puts me to sleep everynight,
With the comfort eternally,
That I could put my feelings into this,
And feel some peace inside of me.
To make me feel better about myself
and what I feel that's real.
Because to everyone,
Truthfully,
This is how I feel,
This is how I take care of me,
Writing away,
This is my only therapy.

Heather Marie Hutchins

Copyright © HedderMarie ... [ 2003-09-26 10:45:00]
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Re: Therapy (User Rating: 1 )
by Bizzy on Thursday, 16th October 2003 @ 09:33:40 PM AEST
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Good expression, Heather, and wonderful therapy. I use it myself this way.
Are you a Christian? I like to do this at times when I'm alone and uninterrupted.
I write a little prayer to God and thank Him for helping me through these tough times, then I read a few verses from the Bible,... then write how it could relate to me. It so often is relevant or will be soon.
About people who don't listen or understand, I doubt that anyone is perfect at being what we need them to be, but God knows and understands and cares.
bizzy

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