Song of the Day
Where The Spirit Meets The Bone by Coping Method
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Song of the Day
Where The Spirit Meets The Bone by Coping Method

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Poem?
It hurts sometimes
To lose what you love
To have time cut short when plans have been made
It hurts at times
To remember our past
Recalling the memories of our last – time
What can I do when all that is gone
Trying to release reminders of you to the sea and the breeze
Nothing is left that I can hold on
Only a tree for where you forever rest
It hurts still knowing that last reminder must also be left – behind
It hurts, what can be done
To lose you, yet I need to move on
Time will not stop, and others will not wait
How can I keep holding on and recalling our past
The good and the bad
When all I want is to break and cry
Stopping my mind from picturing our last – time
Do you still watch over me as you once did
Do you hear me when I call you name
Will you be waiting for us to meet again
Or will you already be – gone
Song of the Day
Ghosts by Coping Method
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Reminder that you can listen to my breakdowns covers of songs that affect me emotionally via X . I hit 2000 posts earlier this week 😂 I hope that the quality of music has gotten a little better since I started using Smule in 2015
A Chance to Heal
I’ve been working on it for almost a year. And I wrote it because I love the Nightmare on Elm Street series. I love Kathryn and her Mom, Loretta. Who I feel like weren’t properly fleshed out in the series. Or anything. The reboot was slightly disappointing and I wasn’t a huge fan. So I did my own take on it. Having Kathryn be the main character and her Mom be supporting. Having them flee Freddy instead of Loretta die because of him.
I also wrote it to cope with my own childhood trauma. I thought I was doing it well. I know it’s been a while since I’ve talked about this. But I feel dirty for writing it. I feel like I’m glorifying abuse and I want to talk about it. Because it makes me feel like a hypocrite. So others can’t write about this but my stupid ass can?
...am I glorifying abuse here? Am I glorifying incest and other things? I don’t know. I keep telling myself that I’m not. That I was just trying to cope with my own abuse. Sometimes that’s still bad...so I’m considering deleting it again. As it triggered another survivor. Which is what I was avoiding. But I don’t know if that’s really for the best or not? Is it? What do you guys think?