Mental Health

I Need Joy
Hey Joy, Can you thaw out my confidence that was frozen by fear? And shine a light on the peoples heart that have grown so cold?
By L.I.Eabout a year ago in Poets
Paper Boats
My hope floats Down trickling streams On paper boats With paper dreams Information Consisting of Wishful notions
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
At 16 she was his passport
At 16 she was his passport At just sixteen, her world was still in growth soft dreams unbroken, untouched by storm.
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Us (for one moment)
If only for one moment, one small fleeting second I truly believed you actually wanted me Nothing could ever stop me reaching you
By Savannah K. Wilsonabout a year ago in Poets
Chaos Is Silenced
My mind, my own personal torture chamber Being confined, caged by my own thoughts Such a chaotic mess So many thoughts, like hearing a million voices all at once
By Mercedes Chavezabout a year ago in Poets
A Chill at my Nape
A breath from another world Now packed away in boxes Only glimmers and glitter sporadically remain . A season of light and warmth
By Henrik Hagelandabout a year ago in Poets
Chill Out, Click On
If I say 'blessings,' I don't mean wishing you success, wealth, or advancement. Instead, I hope you find relaxation, happiness, peace, freedom from sorrow, zero stress, true liberty, emotional balance, and joy, even in the simple pleasure of basking in the sun.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharingabout a year ago in Poets
Fatherhood is Never Just
Fatherhood is never just Fatherhood, it’s partner hood, and son hood And some good comes Sometimes we just need to see that fatherhood is never just
By Dan-O Vizziniabout a year ago in Poets
Thinking Fat or Thin
When I look in the mirror, What do you think I see? Do you think I'm happy? "Yes!" I hear you say, You can't always see beyond the mask,
By Carol Ann Townendabout a year ago in Poets
Fall for Revenge
What should have been a season of contentment shattered by your bitter cold hard hands They tried to dig up the ground
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
💰The Value of Life💰
🎲 I used to say I wasn’t much of a gambler. Call me cheap, but I cherish the value of a dollar, Hating to see money slip away, wasted…
By Annie Edwards about a year ago in Poets
A Masks! A Masks! A Masks! Now
The crust, An indicator That a pie is about to end. I admire At the back And at the bottom. A slice of pie? Sending Infectiously, starts at the sting. Very very itchy, Very wettery. The opposite of dry air. A birthday pie with Birthday candles, News. Need a mask, right? A masks for trash. A patch of grass, need A masks! A masks! Being sure everything's Good and safe from a slice, Which amounts to Luck and Amounts to humanity Someone, Something Has stolen, Has gifted, And admired. Couldn't rest 'cause of A Masks! A Masks! A Masks!... Now.
By K.A. Smithabout a year ago in Poets