Mental Health

There Really Is!
“Failure is simply the opportunity to begin again, this time more intelligently” What is “failure”? A great deal of the time
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiff12 months ago in Poets
When it rains.. Top Story - February 2025.
The world hushes itself in the wake of the storm, air humming electric, a silver-threaded symphony in accord— the kind that stills the trees
By Marvelous Michael12 months ago in Poets
Self-Love First
Take care of yourself first, then take care of others. This is not selfishness—it’s self-love. You can't give others what you don’t have within yourself.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing12 months ago in Poets
A Letter to My Lost Love
A Letter to My Lost Love I write to you with trembling hands, Across the miles, across the sands. Though time has passed and days have flown,
By ANITA12 months ago in Poets
Words left behind.
I write because silence doesn’t speak, I spill what’s hidden, the parts I can’t keep. No mirror here, no need to pretend,
By Marvelous Michael12 months ago in Poets
The Love You’ll Never Know
The Love You’ll Never Know I see you laugh, I hear you talk, Your voice, a melody I long to walk. But here I am, so far away, With silent love, and heartache every day.
By ANITA12 months ago in Poets
Healing Love
He could fill up the doorway Both body and soul She hid out with her monsters Who had taken control Leaving her to ponder
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden12 months ago in Poets
The Sketch
Absently, I draw A picture Etched in my mind A doodle here A line there Shade this line darker Color in the shapes
By Mother Combs12 months ago in Poets
Deep Water
Life tosses you in doesn't care if you can swim doesn't care if it's cold or it's not When you sink to the bottom
By Ellie Hoovs12 months ago in Poets
How Do You Feel Happiness?. Top Story - February 2025. Content Warning.
Good Doctor? How do you feel happiness? Like a fishhook in the cheek, The tell tale BANG of gasses rapidly exiting a barrel, a trick of the hand before the sting. Like the first inhale of a joint— sharp, electric, a little bit holy, until the burn kicks in.
By L.K. Rolan12 months ago in Poets
DOUBT / GOD
doubt— it is sewn onto my back like a quilt it is warm with familiarity and heavy on my shoulders doubt weighs me down with immensity
By angela hepworth12 months ago in Poets
what i will remember the most. Content Warning.
in the time it took so many things could have did happen and did not occur when he was here X marks the approximate
By ⸘jason alan‽12 months ago in Poets