Mental Health

Bloom and Soar
Your life is where you spend your time. No matter what you do, you must try your best to do it well. In the process of working hard, you will definitely learn something, and over time, your life will undergo qualitative changes.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharingabout a year ago in Poets
An Innocent Love
a love as innocent as love can be a love that soothes the soul although times are tough people can berate people can hurt
By Samabout a year ago in Poets
At Night
At night, I wonder what you're doing— Are you awake, Or lost in a dream, Like me, Staring at the ceiling, Sleep deprived,
By Komalabout a year ago in Poets
The Flow of Time
Breathe, as moments stretch and soften, like water tracing its path, gentle, unhurried, finding its way. Pause, in the golden slant of light,
By Printique Studiosabout a year ago in Poets
The Symphony of Life
Beneath the sky of endless blue, Where sunlight weaves its golden hue, A dance unfolds, both wild and free, The plants and animals, life’s decree.
By COUabout a year ago in Poets
Empty Pockets
Waywardly I went down curves and gravel roads It seemed evanescence was used to line my clothes Nothing I tried to carry with me
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
And Sparkles In My Eyes
Curse my fucking lungs this cough it burns catches me unawares and leaves me with a tingling sensation across my face
By Paul Stewartabout a year ago in Poets
Two hundred and eighty thousand reasons to hide from yourself
i keep those dollars under lock and key. each one, another flighty excuse piling up in the recesses of my scattered brain...
By Lamar Wigginsabout a year ago in Poets
The Weight of Words: Burdened by lies
The Weight of Words: Burdened by Lies They called him lazy, and now he believes it’s true. Their cruel words, sharper than swords, cut deep and slew. They said he was nothing, a parasite with no worth, And now he questions why he was even given birth.
By O2Gabout a year ago in Poets
The Weight of Two Worlds. AI-Generated.
She wakes before the sun can rise, With weary hands and heavy eyes. The clock ticks loud, a cruel refrain, Marking the hours of joy and strain.
By Luciaabout a year ago in Poets
A Philosophical Perspective on Life's Challenges
The ideal state of being is to possess knowledge without worldly wisdom, to be refined yet innocent. May your heart forever remain tender, both gentle and resilient. Complex human interactions are akin to a lifelong spiritual journey, while a kind and sincere heart serves as the guardian of life's essence.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharingabout a year ago in Poets
i am a hive. Content Warning.
I am a hive a blistering sore carved out of mottled flesh, cracking surfaces and all. etched upon this canvas, draw points, connect the dots.
By Kit Valabout a year ago in Poets