Helping our kids express what they have held inside most of their lives is a challenge and giving them the tools to explore their emotions is a key to opening up the deep healing processes that will take these young people on to their future challenges, trials and struggles well equipped to face life and succeed.

Using the creative processes of poetry, mixed-media art projects and performance art, in conjunction with guided counseling and group interaction our young people are encouraged to find their inner-most feelings and to express them in colorful and creative ways. Hands-on creativity encourages these courageous young people to come to grips with their own roadblocks, self-limitations and stumbling-blocks, while at the same time giving them fresh insights into the experiences, attitudes and history that have brought them into the system

Coming to grips with the deepest and sometimes toughest emotions and putting these expressions out for all to see are some of the most cathartic and emotionally real experiences some of these young folks have ever experienced in the therapeutic setting and are skills and tools that translate well into their recovery systems once they have completed their stay with us. Utilizing a full spectrum of expressive vehicles taps into a broad range of different emotional, mental and even physiological arenas, deepening the overall impact of the work these young people are accomplishing.

The Art and Poetry workshops are ongoing and encourage both individual as well as collaborative efforts on the part of the participants. We have a permanent installation and Gallery for the artwork at our Family Counseling Center called RESTORATION where the offerings of our "resident" artists and poets are on display and here we've shared some of the writing and art work of our bold young sojourners.

 

Hurt

T.B.

This pain is cuttin’ me
Cuttin’ me real deep
This mountain that I ‘m climbin’
Seems to be real steep

My body’s bleedin’
And my hands are cut up
They think they know me
But they can shut up

My hearts hurtin’
But does anybody see
The fears comin’ out
I just want to be free

Ya Hear
I can’t count all the tears
Comin’ out in the past three years
People lookin’ at me

People gettin’ mad
What did I do
To get treated so bad
I was mad

People made me sad
They be lookin’ at me
Like I was glad
But I wasn’t

It’s hurtin’ me so bad
But it doesn’t cut it
Where do I begin
I don’t want to start
All over again

These pains are pourin’
On me like rain
I’m sick of this game
I try to be happy

But what do I gain

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Please Look A Little Deeper in Me.

A.J.

Please don't judge me by the color of my face
Or by my religion or by my race
Please don't laugh at my clothes that I wear
Or by the way I do my hair

Please look a little deeper in me
Because way down inside I am hurt
Behind my action, a secret lies
Behind my emotions
I will softly cry myself to sleep

Please look a little deeper in me
And maybe you will see how I am feeling
The lonely little boy
That lives in a terrible house in agony
Please listen and you may see
How this little young man is feeling
He will show his insecurity
Please try to be a friend to him
And he will show how friendly he is

Please give him a chance
And maybe he will accept the challenge
If you look deep enough in him
You will find a real man

 

 

 

 

Fear of the Unknown

B. A.

Lost and out of place
Exhausted to the bone
How can I go on
I want to go home

I try to walk away
A chain of pain holds me back
Try to find myself
Like a needle in a hay stack

Where do I go from here
I hope the end is near
How do I continue
To carry on, it’s been too long

So much sh*t in the way
The view is so unclear
Don’t like the reflection
I see in the mirror

Want to be the best
I’m best at being worse
Don’t touch the bubble
‘Cause it’s about to burst

Where do I go from here
I hope the end is near
How do I continue
To carry on

 

 

She’s Gone-He’s There

D.E.

She was my mother,
but she never stood beside
And when I fall down,
she’s supposed to be there to guide me
And how I’ve lost all hope,
and my glass has shattered
I’ve worked for nothin’ and life doesn’t even matter
I blow off everyone, and bottle up my anger
Yet you still expect me to open up to all these strangers
It feels like a razor
Straight sawing through my bone
I can’t do it on my own
And can’t survive all alone
I’m not that strong, I need another shoulder
I’m not an army of one, I need another soldier
That’s stuck through all the pain, that they’ve had in life
Someone that’s bold enough to believe in Jesus Christ
Because He’s always there
and with our mouths we confess
That He laid his life down to deprive us of our stress
All we have to do is tell Him we believe and accept
So that we can give our lives a positive effect
He died for the people he knew would keep on sinnin’
And forgave all of us
for the problems that we’ve been in
He died and rose again three days later
He is Jesus Christ, He is my Savior

Please come back and visit us here often as we'll be updating the offerings of our artists on a regular basis.

We thank our corporate sponsors for their support of this important project and for making the hope, healing and place to grow possible for the kids in our care.