Trauma Unit
Mental Health Trauma Unit :
There is a tree of life upon the wall..
Some times bare when Autumn falls ..
I took to creating a scene, of apples butterfly's birds and singing ..Some friends were delighted and a new girl came on the block , she wondered like a beautiful colourful fairy, I'm in love with the world, her eyes shone like moons ..
They took her off for a while to her safe and special room ..
We heard a scream and scrambling
My friend came running out took her slipper to the tree even the snowdrops she destroyed with ferocity ...
I sat and angered for a while and felt my own pain selfishly for a moment it was her that I blamed...
We sat for many days making beaded bracelets , it was good to see A Woman
A Genuine
Lady , kind and caring , a beautiful family ..
I hope the new skill ,the one that I taught, you'll be wearing one of her bracelets with a kind and positive thought x
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