Mental Health

Toxa No More
It’s time for you to leave this bad situationship. You’re worth more than this unhealthy relationship. Struggling to let go of these broken pieces of time.
By Joe Patterson24 days ago in Poets
Where I Left
I left with a trash bag of clothes and my toothbrush wrapped in a receipt. It was raining, of course The sky always wants a role.
By Milan Milic24 days ago in Poets
memories of younger days
Memories of younger days Wish i could say were all good Memories buried deep inside my mind I’d tell you about them, if I could
By Gail Fredricks24 days ago in Poets
Harsh battle wins
They told me I was selfish for wanting air, that my hurt was nothing compared to the weight they carried. They spat “think of others”
By R. Byer24 days ago in Poets
Only in Theaters
December is drifting to a close Like a movie on a projector Reaching the end of its reel Flapping as one possessed by a spectre
By Mother Combs24 days ago in Poets
SHINE . Content Warning.
Shine baby shine, you’re made for glamour. Thick red carpets unroll themselves. The show goes on, has been going on for as long
By Paul Fingl24 days ago in Poets
Shadow Bloom
In shadows deep, where sorrow swells, A chilling beauty blooms, a bittersweet fire, Darkness, a cloak, yet swirls with grace,
By Tim Carmichael24 days ago in Poets
Our Bodies
We are in control of our bodies Until we let stress take over Decompose our immune system We are in control of our bodies
By L.I.E24 days ago in Poets
12-29
Today is my birthday and I am furious. Furious that I’m still here, still breathing, still dragging myself through another year
By Elisa Wontorcik24 days ago in Poets
The Cats That Scream
The Cats That Scream When the houses sleep quiet at night, the streets turn narrow and shy. From the gutters of sleep they gather,
By Marie381Uk 25 days ago in Poets
Focus On People Who Matter
What truly exhausts us in life isn't work, nor reality itself, but the people who make us uncomfortable. Even if you haven't done anything, a single word or expression from them can cause immense stress. They aren't worth your attention, yet they consume your entire day's mood.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing25 days ago in Poets
A Thousand Pasts
Grieving for past selves whose potentials you couldn’t meet, titans groan deep in the skies. Their echoes shake the resting puddles in the streets.
By Reece Beckett25 days ago in Poets