Therapist Poems - Poems about Therapist

I speak in parables and occasionally tell lies, Holy scriptures housing flames as rolling papers, Spent a few nights eating nothing but salt from shakers. Used to pray for the light but now disrespect favours, Pay off my therapist when I need a compliment on my behaviour. Yeah, Sugar crystal bites and a diet of capers, When...

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Of course, love is insanity don't dare get me near the couch! Love is honesty -- Dr. you are my cure! You ask me to open up... then all you do is write... next appointment, make it somewhere more private~ dinner and candlelight....

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the dream therapist put out his shingle for a mere sixty dollars he will interpret your dream If you dream of a turtle, it means life is slowing down If you dream of a fish, you are trying to be free and encumbered an oak tree in your dream can mean a variety of things It might mean you are...

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I was advised to see a therapist! I went We discussed my issues A solution was found The therapist joined my issue We both saw another therapist! ...

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soft smile in violet voice healthy codependent choice illness fills brown void...

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I was a woke shrink, I sadly write this verse. My patients came in bad shape, ended up worse. Today there was Cohen, who thought he was French. I told him either way, his privilege gave a stench. I told him skin color made him an oppressor. He got so upset; he jumped on my dresser. There was Jane who when...

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Get help with thought patterns all new From the social worker guru Talia Green's expertise Helps seekers find peace And implodes thinking that's cuckoo...

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I said to my therapist, “Permission to Exhale,” I made a wrong turn long ago. Where angels fled and my body bled a crimson colored rose. And as the clock ticks slowly My heart would skip a beat Alone inside my thoughts Still in disbelief. Trauma kills the spirit Brain goes numb from all the fear For no one knows the answers Tangled in a web...

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Pour out emotions, She says quietly, calmly, But I don't want to....

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I was a Holistic Therapist with oils and creams galore. most clients were lovely but some you had to ignore. One came asking for 'extras' which i answered with a threat I said I'd throw his clothes outside which I'm sure he would regret. The thing that really bothered me made me want to beat him down, wasn't just the suggestion, but he only offered me...

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The house had been abandoned since December 24th, 1996. The day the family disappeared. I know. I was there. The only survivor that we knew of, all the others gone. I had not been back since my cousins disappeared. I was only three at the time, but I sometimes see glimpses. Men with guns. One has a bandana on his...

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Dearest Physical Therapist~Ryan: ?When you see the rough coating on a pineapple, do think of me....... The outside, rough and hard to open. The inside, soft and loving as can be! Thank you for all your work with me. Four full months, with a-stubborn donkey. Who, by your magic, is now quite happily, Out of bed........and so very, very, ambulatory! Thank you! Pangie...

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He listened to our argument with a smile on his face. Who is this guy? My husband asked, pointing to the place. That’s just a stuffed snowman, I said. You can ignore him. That’s when he jumped down and chucked me on my chin. He gave a whoop-dee-doo and he turned himself about. He whistled and he wiggled and he...

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My friend Jerisha asked me to recommend a therapist. I do not know any except me; weird? Sure, but true. So, I told her to call her doctor, Doctor Snozz and get a recommendation. Dr. Snozz gave her a glowing review about Ms. Litzberger. She made an appointment. “She sounded great on the phone!” she told me. Jerisha was excited about...

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Every day I think I’m over you But a passing memory reminds me That I will never experience that love again But I guess I should be grateful Now the love I experience will be Whole Pure I won’t lay in bed questioning if I’m enough For you It was easy to fake it Though you said you didn’t You loved me Just...

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