Mental Health

At Any Time of Night or Day
Terrible things are happening outside. At any time of night and day, poor helpless people are being dragged out of their homes.
By Cadma9 months ago in Poets
Being Alone
Being Alone The kettle sings to an empty room Chairs don’t get used, there’s too much gloom The phone stays still, the door stays closed
By Marie381Uk 9 months ago in Poets
Shattered Reflections. Content Warning.
Shattered Reflections They stand before the broken glass, A hundred fractured faces stare, lost, yet believing. The mist whispers, curling around their feet,
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 9 months ago in Poets
Seek Nature Time
Seek ample nature time, it will dispel life's grime, leaving you feeling, sublime. Note: Nature is our earliest cradle, healer, and teacher. There’s no point in estranging ourselves from it. The peace found in nature's abundance is profound. So, let’s return to it— let’s spend more time in nature and feel better.
By Seema Patel9 months ago in Poets
Let's Immerse in Nature
What a wonderful world, we are bestowed with— to immerse in, to enrich life— this deep blue alpine lake, surrounded by conifer stands,
By Seema Patel9 months ago in Poets
Your Words Gave me Courage
When the shadows grew darker, And my fears surrounded me, I hid deeper in the recesses of my mind, Running with anxiety-laced adrenaline.
By KA Stefana 9 months ago in Poets
Tales of Torment: Taxing Endeavors
I've learned to love, but not for me. I've learned how to give, but never how to receive. Meeting every need but my own...
By Josh Morgan9 months ago in Poets
Live immediately
Live immediately, I know it gets hard to see what’s there for you Not worth even giving it a try. Diamond in the rough the roughs become of you
By Louise Noel 9 months ago in Poets
Buried In Silence
Buried in silence The bones that break the heart that cries she cannot see the two-faced lies he feeds her nothing she eats his silence
By Marie381Uk 9 months ago in Poets
Burden from the Past
The burdens that come always make you regret The bad burdens that you remember in your head It is good to remember the past, even the bad days
By TheNaeth9 months ago in Poets
I CRY
I cry, because I don’t have any money in my bank account, I cry, because I’m worried about being put out of my home, I cry, because the struggles in life can be so hard sometimes that it’s hard to hold your head up high,
By CeeCee Whitfield9 months ago in Poets
Rules for Life Journey
Life is a short journey, and this one-way trip, must be savored. But true enjoyment is feasible, only when,
By Seema Patel9 months ago in Poets