“The Ones Who Hurt” at Thematic Attic with Diane and Jon
Welcome to Thematic Attic!
Today we want to look at
“Hurtfulness and
The ones who hurt”
Often in life we come across those of us who seem to possess
More patience and understanding
Towards those that treat us wrong..
Why is that?
The singer Barbara Mandrell once stated after she had her auto accident years ago,
why did she treated her husband so badly during that time
When he was the one that she loved so much?
Perhaps we are mad at ourselves and find it easy to take it out on the ones we love the most…
The human mind is interesting
Each of us handles stressful situations differently…
Here is another thought..
Love is like the wind you can`t see it but you can feel it.
How do you feel it when you hurt?
How does it inspire you to overcome the hurt?
Think about some hurtful times you’ve experienced…
What got you through them? Were you the hurtful one?
Here are some images to encourage your muse…
As magical as Love is and can be, please enjoy splashing some here
Be creative and have fun….
As always you already know you can write anything you feel , wish to share
These are just an ideas inspiring your magical poetry skills for all to read and enjoy!
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Many Hugs!
~Diane and Jon~
Hello Diane and Jon!!! what a wonderful topic!!!
Emotions rule the way we feel
It takes time to learn to deal
To understand that we are in control
Figure out the root of the soul
I have learned that I choose to be hurt. I am in control of how I think and feel about how others interact with me. I think when I allow other to get the best of me,. This is when I have my feelings hurt. I make it worse when I lash out. Which is why I try to learn from my mistakes and move on, as tough as that is LOL. I’m sure there are several of you who know what I’m talking about! And to those of you who do, I want you to know how very grateful I am that you have stuck by my side and have continued to be my friend and love me for who I am in spite of my short comings!!!
caged by a feeling
unable to leave
lost are the days
of joy and glee
how did it happen
was it me
why it changed
is puzzling me…
JT 911
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Interesting how the brain thinks
How it works
As when ones in pain, hurt
They will give, show more patience to ones that hurt them or a stranger walking
But, take and mistreat the one that loves and is trying to do for them
Is it because they know they can
That the one that loves them will take all they can
Then, what happens when it gets old
They cannot take anymore of you show
The pain your in is pain hurting them
As a slow death without no life within
Unable to pretent nor tend to you no more of your games
Have to get a life for the life you are taking away and have been
A TOPIC EVERYONE CAN RELATE TO. :love:
HOLDING ON
The Fight Begins
I Must Focus
I Still Hold You
Clarity Verses Confusion
Just Slow Down
Resolve
Calmness now caresses me as I mentally
I hold onto you
Thinking
Written By: Bettie Davis —————- © August 3o , 2o11
How awesome…..Many like me will NEVER let anyone in again…..NEVER….. 🙁
Thank you Diane…….thank you for posting this blog, very inspiring to hear never thoughts on all the pain and tears we all been through……..the power is believing and having faith :love:
Deep inside I hurt so much.
I feel the sorrow when he hurt my feelings a bunch.
his words of sorry did not heal my heart.
I’m still braking apart.
My tears are still flowing deep inside my heart.
He never did know what really to say.
He still does don’t know how much he broke me apart.
He left me standing in the dark.
I’m trying to heal from my lost unborn baby.
With no understanding from him.
Powerful theme and challenge and poetry posted. So much hurt in the world . . . . people can hurt us in so many ways, a lot of them not even obvious to most.
Busier than usual for a Thursday, so I very hastily threw this together … sorry I’m so late.
Hope ya-all like this
This write is about a person who loves their self ..yet hurts their self…
Hope you enjoy!
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WOUNDED WING
Slow to anger,
but easily bruised,
loving to soar,
but grounded
when hurt —
and then for a time
the singing simply stops,
as retreating into
that sheltered corner
reserved for repairing
wounded wings,
a warm cocoon
of serenity,
wings carefully wrapped
and bathed in tranquility,
a balm to soothe
a wounded heart;
slowly,
ever so slowly,
taking flight again,
soaring once more
beyond the hurt
and above the pain.
(c) barbara kausteklis 9-15-11
here is one… I wrote for abused woman.. and the cycle..
I hope you read or like
Not ever Alone
I hear on the phone
Breathing words of desperation
Wanting to pull her out
Wanting her back now
Her screams are too distant loud
What will I do If I lose
Her to a jackal crowd
All the good she did
They ignore
The tree her apples… they forbid
They sucked her dry
With venom and a black serpents reply
Now all she can do is find light
In the mirror of the ones of me and you!
Now help her! Maybe you can persuade her
Addicted to running back
To what caused this mess and slayed her
As I hear her on the phone
I say a simple prayer
You are not ever
Alone!
Mary Margaret 2009
Here’s one from me!!!
Hope everyone has enjoyed this blog!!! :love: :love: :love:
This is great I love it!
Thanks Diane
Sherri
Again a wonderful share for TAT you have made..So, many heartfelt writes, poems..Pray it makes ones stronger within For life is beautiful with so, much love..All the small things we are blessed with..If not happy look around..Look at your company My mother always told me this..But, I had to learn on my own I know times ones just cannot be..I love each of you and wish love, joy and happiness for a healthy life gotta have..Remember feel within giving self a warm hug the warmth within is LoveYouAre:)