Rising Above Addiction: Inspiring Recovery Poems

Welcome to our collection of Recovery Poems! Whether you’re recovering from a broken heart, a lost job, or even addiction, we’ve got you covered. Our selection of poems ranges from heartfelt and poignant to lighthearted and witty. So if you need a little pick-me-up during your journey to recovery, look no further! Our poems will remind you that you’re not alone and that there’s always hope for brighter days ahead. So grab a cup of tea, let the words wash over you, and find solace in the beauty of poetry.

Short Poems

1. “Rising”
Rising up from the ashes,
A spark of hope ignites,
Pushing past the pain and sorrow,
Toward a brand new light.

2. “Healing”
Slow and steady wins the race,
As the heart begins to mend,
Breathing in the fresh new air,
The journey toward healing begins.

3. “Renewal”
Nature’s cycle starts anew,
As the old gives way to new,
Springing forth with life and beauty,
A chance for growth and renewal.

4. “Overcoming”
Triumph over trials and hardships,
Through the strength that lies inside,
Overcoming fears and doubts,
A warrior’s spirit shall abide.

Medium Poems

Rising from the Ashes

When life knocks you down,
And you’re feeling lost,
Remember that your strength,
Is a cost you can’t be bought.

From the ashes you will rise,
And once again you’ll soar,
For in the depths of darkness,
Your light will shine once more.

Just hold on to your dreams,
And don’t give up the fight,
For every challenge you face,
Will only make you shine bright.

You are a warrior of the heart,
And you can conquer all you fear,
Just believe in yourself,
And your dreams will soon be near.

So rise up from the ashes,
And spread your wings to fly,
For your strength will guide you,
And your spirit will never die.

The Road to Recovery

The road to recovery,
Can be long and hard,
But with each step you take,
You will find a brand new start.

It’s okay to be broken,
And it’s okay to cry,
For healing takes time,
And it’s a journey, not a lie.

You may stumble and fall,
But never give up the fight,
For with each obstacle you face,
You gain the strength to take flight.

The road may seem endless,
With no end in sight,
But with each new day dawning,
You’ll find a glimmer of light.

So keep walking that road,
With your head held up high,
For the journey is worth it,
And you’ll find peace in the sky.

Long Poems

Broken Pieces, Healing Hearts

Broken pieces, scattered wide
Shattered from the pain inside
Hopeless, lost, and all alone
A heart in pieces, nobody’s home

Darkness creeps and clouds the mind
The weight of sadness, hard to find
A soul that’s broken, without repair
Lost in sorrow, trapped in the snare

But slowly, surely, healing begins
Each shattered piece, a new life begins
The mending of the heart, a beautiful sight
Brings hope and peace back into the light

With each passing day, the heart grows strong
The broken pieces, where they belong
Each a reminder of the pain that’s past
Now healing, uniting, in peace at last

So if you find a heart in pain
Help heal the hurt, help ease the strain
For we all need someone to guide us through
And piece together broken hearts anew

So let us love, and let us heal
The past behind us, the future revealed
With love and hope, and faith to bind
We can rebuild broken hearts and minds.

From the Depths of Despair

I traveled down a path once dark and drear,
A path that led me to unfathomable fear,
Lost and alone, with no one to turn to,
I cried out for help, but no one knew.

My mind was clouded with doubts and woes,
I was consumed with pain and throes,
My heart was shattered, my soul aching,
The mere thought of living was daunting.

But in the midst of my darkest hour,
A glimmer of hope shone with power,
A beacon of light amidst the gloom,
A promise of salvation in full bloom.

I slowly began to claw my way back,
Tired and broken, but never to slack,
I fought with every ounce of my being,
Refusing to sink, refusing to weaken.

With each passing day, I grew stronger,
My resolve unyielding, my will harder,
I shed my past, my fears, and my doubts,
Shedding my skin, reinventing myself without.

And as I emerged from the depths of despair,
I realized that life was a precious affair,
That hope and love and joy could be mine,
That the sun would always shine.

So I stand here today, tall and proud,
A warrior that cannot be brought down,
My heart filled with gratitude and grace,
A testament to the powers of faith.

For when the journey seems too long or tough,
When the going gets rough and rough,
Remember that the light is always there,
Shining bright, waiting for you to dare.

So take my hand and follow me,
We will walk this path, you and me,
Together we will journey through the storm,
And emerge victorious, our hearts reformed.