Broken


Most if the time, therapy for me, is putting the pen to paper. Have you ever tried taking a blank piece of paper and pen and just writing all of your thoughts and feeling down on paper? 

I find it to be the best therapy at times. If someone makes you happy, write down what it is that made you happy. If you feel angry about something, write down on a piece of paper who makes you angry and why. 

You can always burn it after reading or shred it, if you never want anyone to know what you wrote. It's all in releasing it, getting it out of your system and let it go. Keeping a daily journal is great therapy as well.

This week I was in a Poetry mood. As I was thinking of a phone conversation I had with a relative, going through marital problems, I was inspired to write this.  Here is a little poem that I wrote and I think many can relate to. 

Please be respectful and remember Copyright laws and Plagiarism laws. I own the copyrights to all of my work. I like to share my writing, I just hate getting screwed over. You all can relate to that, right?
This one I may need to work on a bit, but here it is. This one is for you, Joan. 

Broken

I can not be your version of me
For I am not the one who's broken
you want me to be broken just to fix me 
instead of fixing you
If I'm the one who's falling apart
you have someone to put back together
Look inside of you and you will find 
the pieces of you that are broken
Time will tell if we were meant to be
or simply two hearts that were broken
Someday you will see the person inside of me 
full of words that are outspoken
Maybe one day we will have a love that is strong 
and we will look back and say 
we are finally two people not broken

Everyone, have a great week!

Bobbie 
XoXoXo



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