When I Write

Yvonne K on Oct 17, 2009

Tags: emotions, grief, health, knife, tharaputic writing

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The healing effact of writing.

When I write,

So many things come to light,

Feelings held on tight,

Supposedly out of sight,

Pain cuts knife.

What a relief,

To release so much grief

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raman13 on Oct 18, 2009
EXCELLENT
Guy Hogan on Oct 18, 2009
I know what you mean. For me it also creates a great deal of happiness.
Darla Cooke on Oct 18, 2009
Great poem!

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