Health Poems | Examples of Health Poetry

Regret has found me knocking at its door again. Shame answered immediately as if it had been waiting for its old friend. Opening its door where the comfy couch is that I turn my thoughts over in exchange for inner peace and solace. There is a spot molded to my body where I take...

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he's a seriously troubled soul dwelling on regrets they're eating him alive things he can't forgive hurts he can't get past dreams he left afloat cobwebs in his mind his rambling thoughts will drive him off the cliff and sink him to despair it's bordering insanity i see him surely drowning and there's nothing i can do if he won't grab the buoy...

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False Spiritualities Our age is full of spiritual criminals “I teach you!” I will show you the way!” Yes, they will help. Of course. For money People want to find the way. The way out Why? People are fearing. Hmm. Future Yes. But maybe too late, the gate is closed Then came the help! The spiritual teachers! “I teach you practices, knowing, meditations!” They...

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They do well to accustom you to life ~ the process of going under the knife ...

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Not quite on hold but holding on for sure Cyclical unfolding that we both endure Over the horizon uncertainty at best Each day a fresh arising by which we are blessed Orbiting ever lower ‘gainst gravity’s harsh pull Only tugs the mortal coil; ...

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She took a stroll one moonlit night in search of lumps of anthracite. She knew that coal could soothe her soul: one moonlit night, she took a stroll. Insomniac, anaplasty coal soothed her soul: but she knew she would need, to get her nostrils back, anaplasty. Insomniac, obsessed with smoking magic weed, to get her nostrils back, she’d need a plastic surgeon – but the...

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Each scar has a name, etched into my skin— White lines barely visible on my pale arms. There’s one for every heartbreak I ever got, One for each battle I silently fought, One for all the wrongdoings I had, For every time my thoughts turned bad. Each scar holds a memory, a ghost from the past, Every cut done silently, hidden away...

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They said you came from chimpanzees— That deep in some African jungle You leapt across species, A silent hunter cloaked in blood. But we have lived with chimpanzees For tens of thousands of years. We shared forests, We shared meat, We shared mythologies. Why now? They claim you're a natural disease— But if that were true, Why does nature not offer a cure? Polio fell. Smallpox vanished. Yet you—since...

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Death is to be my great enemy For in living I am to be The friend of life, and put to death That force that longs to steal my breath— Away! — away that hallowed hollow grave My ally, the stone that bears my name The one, oh would that I could fill That hole, that bowl of earth To swallow me down...

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lawn mower is all he has we hear it roaring twelve hours a day he is a seventy-year-old epileptic man it is all he can drive I am grateful he has this...

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Without my pen, the pain becomes my voice. The cruelty of others, the hardness of their hearts, Linger in this place of cult, Where public shaming is currency. I scream for help, face to face, Yet they cast me deeper into despair. Tears bleed red, patience drains, My heart trembles, a silent echo in the vast universe. My eyes never dry, my body...

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Hopelessness When your body and mind are disconnected When your falling in a sea of darkness and accept it When the silence is loud you can hear your heartbeat It's the feeling of a deep pit In your stomach All the contents of your stomach being Consumed by it Replaced by the feeling of sickness Leaving a...

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To my Master Master, there is only one You are my brain control I am following you. Path Your life is mine. Bright Your bright life is my dark This is my side. Darkness. I am acting, creating for you (“You are protected.” Against Foggy Psychology? “Sure.” Thank you, my Master!) ...

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no i wouldn't die for you. i wouldn't, and i'm not sorry. i spent too long hiding in the shadows, waiting lurking wanting and hoping that they'd see that I would have. in an instant, i would have. a bullet, a train, a grenade, a pile of pills. i would've taken any of them for anyone. but instead, life shot me with an arrow. life gave me you. this...

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Empty words, empty souls , a pillow, a savior, Like sweet flavor, an anchor much braver, There to save you.. And what for? To keep you from sinking deeper From the images that make them think you're a creeper A vision of the reaper, a version much cheaper The scary monster, a creature, the biggest traitor, Who is there to save you? Hunting memories,...

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