Healingwords Stories

'Sometimes the best thing you can do is open up.' #*#*# Naomi is on a mission; avoid all interaction as much as possible while maintaining her good grades. It's something she has become extremely good at after the cards she's been dealt with in life and is on a streak she's adamant on maintaining. ...But the arrival of the nightmare called Samuel throws her completely off course.

My inner thoughts spoken poetry

Love and anguish intertwine as a couple struggles to express their frustrations. Each day, they bury their emotions, straining their relationship further. When they finally speak the words they never imagined, their world transforms from vibrant to monochrome. Amidst the fading colors, they discover the enduring ache in their hearts.

"In every petal, cloud, and flicker of light- nature whispers truths the heart often hides." A gentle collection of nature-inspired poetry that explores beauty, transformation, and emotion through the skies above, blossoms below, and the light between dark. Each poem invites you to pause, breathe, and find meaning in the little wonders of the world around you. ~ By MNL ♡

Ever felt like you were playing a game with someone, but they weren't playing fair? My poems are about those friendships that feel real, but are actually built on lies. They're about the pain of betrayal, but also about finding your own strength and learning to trust yourself. "A fake friend is like a shadow: always there , but never truly present" -MN.L-

This poem is a visionary journey through awakening and transformation. The poem reflects themes of clarity, transformation, and the deep connection between self and spirit.

"A heartfelt poem dedicated to those for everyone who silently fights the battles of depression. You are not a mental patient. You are strong. You are loved. To my dear friend, and to everyone who feels alone in this narrow-minded world- you are not alone. This poem is for you."

The Bench Series In the quiet corner of a park stands a weathered wooden bench ordinary to most, but sacred to one old woman who visits it daily. For her, it is both a sanctuary and a memorial, a place where the memory of her late husband still lingers in the grain of the wood. One day, a young man weighed down by sorrow sits beside her. What begins as a simple conversation between strangers becomes the start of something deeper a series of encounters where the boy's questions and the woman's hard-earned wisdom weave together into lessons about grief, love, fear, comparison, forgiveness, and the art of carrying one's heart without breaking it. Each meeting is a quiet parable wrapped in the rhythm of real life wind in the trees, footsteps on gravel, the creak of wood beneath them. The old woman does not pretend to have every answer. Instead, she offers what time has taught her: that life is heavy, but lighter when shared; that pain is not punishment but instruction; that courage is not about certainty but about moving anyway. And slowly, through these conversations, the bench becomes more than a seat. It becomes a bridge between generations, between grief and hope, between what was lost and what might still be found.

[၁] ◾️ကိုယ့်ရဲ့အတ္တတစ်ခုတည်းနဲ့ အလုပ်လုပ်တဲ့သူကအာဇာနည်တော့ဖြစ်မလာနိုင်ဘူး။ ဖြစ်ကောင်းဖြစ်မယ်ဆိုရင်တော့ လူ့ရွံစရာကြီးသာ ဖြစ်လာမှာပါ။ [၂] ◾ကိုယ့်ရဲ့အတ္တနဲ့အကြောင်းကို အများမြင်အောင်ချ‌ပြနေရလောက်အောင် လူရိုသေ၊ ရှင်ရိုသေမခံချင်စမ်းပါနဲ့။ [၃] ◾️ကိုယ့်ရဲ့အားနည်းချက်တွေ၊ မကောင်းတာတွေကို ထိုင်ပြီးတော့ စကားဖွဲ၊ စကားရှာရင်း အချိန်ကုန်နေမယ့်အစား ကိုယ့်ရဲ့အားသာချက်တွေ၊ ကောင်းတာတွေကို လုပ်နေလိုက်ရင်တော့ အလုပ်တစ်ခုဖြစ်မြောက်နေဦးမယ်။ Thawtar Linn (3miles)

Raw. Poetic. Real.

[၁] ◾ပညာတက်မြောက်ခြင်းကို အသက်အရွယ်ကြီးခြင်း၊ ခေါင်းဖြူခြင်းတွေနဲ့ တိုင်းတာနေလို့ ရမှမရနိုင်တာ။ အသက်အရွယ်ကြီးခြင်း၊ ခေါင်းဖြူခြင်းတွေက သေခြင်းရဲ့အရိပ်အယောင်မျှသာပဲ ဖြစ်ကြတယ်။ [၂] ◾ပြည်နယ်တစ်ခုမှာတိုးတက်မှုအတွက် လူမျိုးစုလေးတွေကိုလည်း တိုးတက်အောင်လုပ်ပေးမှရမှာပဲ။ ဒါပေမဲ့ လူမျိုးစုလေးတွေကိုသာပဲ အာရုံစိုက်နေလို့မရဘူး။ [၃] ◾ပျော်ပွဲစားခရီးထွက်တာနဲ့ အလုပ်ခရီးသွားတာ သဲသဲကွဲကွဲဖြစ်ရမယ်။ ဟိုမကျ၊ ဒီမကျဆိုရင် ရထားတွဲကြီးပြင်တာထက်အချိန်ပိုကုန်လိမ့်မယ်။ Thawtar Linn (3miles)

Raw. Poetic. Real.

[၁] ◾အချစ်မှာ လွတ်လပ်ခံစားမှုရှိတယ်။ ထိန်းချုပ်လို့ရတဲ့နည်းဆိုတာတွေ ရှာမနေပါနဲ့။ အဲဒီအရာတွေကသာပဲ အချစ်ကိုချုပ်နှောင်တဲ့အရာတွေပါပဲ။ [၂] ◾အချစ်မှာ အကန့်အသတ်မဲ့တယ်ထင်လို့လား။ တကယ်တော့ အချစ်မှာလည်းရှားပါးကုန်စည်လိုပဲ အကန့်အသတ်ရှိတယ်။ [၃] ◾အချိန်ရဲ့သော့ခလုတ်တွေနဲ့ စကားလုံးတချို့ကိုသော့ခတ်ထားရမယ်။ အချိန်ကျမှ ဖွင့်ပြောပေါ့။ Thawtar Linn (3miles)

Go on and read this poem, then tell me how it goes. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. 🎊🎊🎊

Whispers of Souls is not just poetry-it is the voice of silent battles, the echoes of unspoken pain, and the soft murmurs of hope. Each verse reaches into the depths of the soul, unveiling emotions too profound for words. This collection is for those who have felt lost, those who have fought unseen wars, and those who still believe in the quiet strength of whispered truths.

Thawtar Linn(3miles)

Have you ever wondered what's really inside them? Not the version they show. Not the smiles or the silence. But the voice they only use in the dark - the one even they barely let themselves hear. These pieces aren't about personalities or categories. They're about what people hide just beneath the surface. We peeled back the charm. The armor. The act. What's left isn't polished - but it's real. You won't find names here. Only colors - because sometimes, that's all we have when we're trying to describe the weight of a soul.

"Beneath the scars, a heart that aches can still mend another."

Thawtar Linn(3miles)

Everyone in this life have his Black Rose. Black Rose isn't only a flower that is very rare, but Black Rose is our soul, the type of soul that no one can escape from. Black Rose define us in every little detail, this is what we are, how we do it, how we think, act or even dream. Black Rose is our escape, our healer, you can't define what it is, but you can feel it with every little part of yourself. So let yourself escape to the place only your soul can take you to. When angry read this book. When happy read this book. When sad, lost, destroyed, neutral read this book. In every state of your being read "Your Black Rose" and you'll find yourself, the real you, that somehow is hidden behind the human body.