Mental Health

"Starry Hour in Secret"
An unexpected smile from a stranger, a fleeting miracle. A hug that melds two hearts into one. A familiar scent that triggers waves of nostalgia.
By Amelia Coleabout a year ago in Poets
Echoes of Uncertainty
The clock ticks on, a louder chime, A hollow echo is marking time. The business closed, now all is still, They shut us out against our will.
By Anthony Chanabout a year ago in Poets
The Lovable Person: A Poem of the Heart
In the vast tapestry of human existence, certain individuals radiate love, compassion, and kindness in a way that touches the very soul of those around them. This poem celebrates such a person, whose presence in the world is like a gentle light, warming hearts, soothing sorrows, and offering a glimpse of the purest kind of love. This is the story of the lovable person, the one who embodies the essence of what it means to truly love and be loved.
By PETER Jabout a year ago in Poets
She Apologized
You broke her heart and she apologized. Her words floated like petals in the wind, soft, sorrowful. "I'm sorry," she whispered, as though the blame could ever be hers, as though your indifference was a shadow she cast. But no one sees the sun and blames it for causing the night.
By Uncledee'about a year ago in Poets
The Shield
They don't hear, And they cannot see, I'm sitting here, Taking all the shit, Only to get sick, They won't care, I'm fighting,
By Nardalis (Narda)about a year ago in Poets
Two Years Too Soon
It recently came to my attention, That it has been two years on Vocal September '22 was the start of my quest, I joined Vocal, and I feel truly blessed.
By Manisha Dhalaniabout a year ago in Poets
Lost Time
Lost time and lost life Lost will and lost wife Lost soul and lost purpose Lost heart and lost surface Gained time and life
By J. K. Andersonabout a year ago in Poets
tell me i'm gonna be ok
There's a forgotten mug of tea in the corner. It's the third one I've made and distantly I feel bad about wasting it. Crouched in the corner like Gollum,
By M. A. Mehan about a year ago in Poets
are we
are we? are we going? i think not i think, i think i know. but i've thought nothing. hearing. am i? have i heard. i can't remember, i keep hearing-- there's so much.
By crayoncreativeabout a year ago in Poets
Bamboo matches
you pledge to make my life sweet and heavenly then turn your backs and gossip relentlessly i thought you would stay and comfort me
By Ruby Redabout a year ago in Poets
Steal Me
Steal me if you dare, rip my heart from my being. Mold my mind with the bloody spare, Try to convince me of what I'm seeing.
By Rachel Steinmetzabout a year ago in Poets
Sister Survivor
Sister Survivor, you’ve had it rough.  Yes, you still bear the scars,  But you must stay tough enough  To hang all your wishes among the stars.
By Khoi Veronaabout a year ago in Poets