Mental Health

Scenery of Society
Julio, every summer you come back and make me relive these tortuous memories. Julio, do you remember the day you almost drowned? I do. Julio, I can't escape your punishment. Julio, I want to know why you cursed me. Julio, I remember our difficult times before July, when we couldn't start over.
By Ca$imuz6 months ago in Poets
The Comfort zone
Sometimes we’re led down the wrong paths— to far-off places we’ve never seen. They say if you speak your dream too soon,
By Kamran Khan6 months ago in Poets
OVERFED
I know I shouldn’t keep looking at my phone. I know it’s bad for me. But my brain’s addicted to the quick dopamine rush.
By Kamran Khan6 months ago in Poets
one day. Content Warning.
one day, i won't wake up with an ache pulsing where my heartbeat should be. one day, i won't struggle against the suffocating weight of fear to get out of bed.
By Stephanie Hilton6 months ago in Poets
Disappeared Into A Thought
she disappeared into a thought a subject she was not expecting before she could stop she was caught, unsuspecting with her world spinning in reverse
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden6 months ago in Poets
Over
Feelings glued deep within, never ready to face the truth. Denial wins the race of mistakes and wrongdoings. Bowing your head doesn’t clear the path to happiness—
By Marcus Hill6 months ago in Poets
Honour Every Commitment
“The most important person to keep your promise to, is yourself” When we keep a promise ‘to ourselves’, we are building up that confidence and belief
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiff6 months ago in Poets
'Transformation'
“We delight in the beauty of the butterfly, but rarely admit the changes it has gone through to achieve that beauty”
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiff6 months ago in Poets
Own Your Life
“It’s your road, and yours alone. Others may walk with you, but no one can walk it for you” Our journey in life is unique
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiff6 months ago in Poets
Are You Truly Free, or Just Holding On?
There are no truly happy people in this world, only people who are open-minded. Everything in the world is trying to heal you, but you are the only one who refuses to let go. You drive yourself into depression and make yourself sick with anger; afterward, nothing can be changed except for your own misery. All things in the world, except life and death, are not worth mentioning.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing6 months ago in Poets
In Search of Light
In a box full of darkness, I remain confined The background music plays It does nothing to me I ache, and I try to fall asleep
By vijay sam6 months ago in Poets
Passion Waning
Passion is overwhelming, passion is fleeting, how quickly does a passion become our identity. - Yet as fleeting as the Winter Sun,
By Alexander Stoddart6 months ago in Poets