Psychotherapy Poems - Poems about Psychotherapy

...Mood swings I expect you to beat You can by beating a retreat. Same psychotherapists treat And you'll be back on firmer feet... Next, you've got a food habit I wish to talk about a bit, Trust......Read More

...I’m a bohemian girl I wear my hair in curls, I wear maxi skirts And denim shirts. I wear long earrings And black stockings. I like folk songs, And pierced tongues. I like Wittgenstein, And M......Read More

...cinnamon seeps into the home and I can already smell the sugar crumble a fragrance of childhood innocence captures memories and recollections different times they were when fresh food could onl......Read More

...In a Zombie’s world There is no up, only down And the ground is hard In a Zombie’s world There’s no forward, only back An the doors are barred But a Zombie’s world All is not at all as it ......Read More

...In her soul she exposes naked memories and lust for life A rebel conceived in a flash of pure passion One moment of caution abandoned for love Outstripped of her garments......Read More

...My shadow is waiting patiently to yell at me, reading Sartre's Being and Nothingness, my ankle brushing against its thigh. Too bad you had to sell your soul to stay alive! There's something o......Read More

...Psychotherapy, micro-bearably. Pyro-merrily, gyro-herapy, lots of chatter, bright new ways, all pointing to one result. If we are kind to each other, if we follow our natural loving hearts, no......Read More

...Yikes, aside from mental health re: psychotherapy, which haint the worse cyst phase of being objectionably being called "old man", this poem doth tack toward the no bod......Read More

...Dear Patient, Welcome to the asylum of your mind. Let’s get rid of the boundaries to which you’re confined. Let’s sit down and discuss your medical record: Schizophrenic disorders, Anxiety, hemor......Read More

...After years of psychotherapy Same Man......Read More

...Her m a d n e s s was the result of an unfortunate series of events. The epilogue came to a halt as she was b r o k e n from her articulate ailment. Fea......Read More

...Normally I am sober Love to socialize Never lose composure Need no disguise I am an IT engineer I am a good husband Clara my wife dear Earns several thousand We are a happy family Except......Read More

...The Russian healer, who once kissed me in a New York restaurant bathroom, pulls me aside after meditation class and tells me I am broken, My voice and words, Lift and fall, halt and rush, ......Read More

...Drowning the inner temperament babble, Every drop desperately taken to escape, Attempt to suppress delusions from acts of travel, The cure, a simply complex psychotherapy mandate. In an irrita......Read More

...CONCRETE WALLS The darkness crashes down all around, Like concrete walls that keep you bound. I've heard we're a nation of pill poppers these days, And that psychotherapy is all the rage. I ......Read More