Mental Health

An Open Letter to my Parents and to the Person Responsible for Giving me the name Dinosaur.
To the person who named me Dinosaur: In an effort to address the rage issues that have prevented me from being a good son or friend
By F Cade Swanson2 years ago in Poets
The grasp of agony
Perhaps in the grasp of agony Every second seems like years. Recall that affection is Difficult to bear, As misfortune wouldn't be torment without
By Noha Aji2 years ago in Poets
A Treasure Beyond Google
Sit some time with the elders, For wisdom doesn't always glow on screens. In their eyes, a tapestry of yesteryears, Stories stitched with laughter, love, and tears.
By Ahsan Ahmad2 years ago in Poets
Like a book
Being in love is like allowing yourself to be read like a book To be vulnerable To open your pages Allow someone to look beyond the cover
By Belle2 years ago in Poets
Let's embrace authenticity
It becomes a true challenge to realize ourselves within society when there are many fights and external components. We get messages that make us believe in things and behave in a certain way; this is why it is hard for us to be true to ourselves.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing2 years ago in Poets
In life's bitterness, find sweetness
Life events are preset. We can eliminate them, but we cannot completely avoid them. The way people live their lives is unique; some struggle, while others are privileged.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing2 years ago in Poets
Memory's
Memory's a counteractant for death. Each affection recalled doesn't completely kick the bucket. Perhaps one figures friends and family will review
By Noha Aji2 years ago in Poets
Stay. Content Warning.
I scream, I cry, I beg...I come off as too much. Maybe too little sanity is left. My mind feels shot full of holes and there is no repairing this. There is just living with it. I'm living with a brain that is bleeding out slowly.
By Lindsey Altom2 years ago in Poets
Basketball
Talking a lot makes the bounce uncontrollable No one can follow Like a fully loaded basketball Humans will stand out if they have many capacities
By Emil indw2 years ago in Poets
I FORGIVE YOU / THAT IS ALL
forgiveness, a gift and a curse forever is best and is worst to see you again, I’m unsure if it would go well anymore
By angela hepworth2 years ago in Poets
deferred notes on faith deconstruction (a poem in five parts). Top Story - May 2024.
1) air hunger that heralds May limping into June, waiting for a baptism not unlike the one I had at 15 when I knew nothing of self-love
By Erin Latham Shea2 years ago in Poets
Do I See Myself?. Content Warning.
Do I need that lipstick? Do my hips honestly look that wide? Are my legs in shape? Should I run and hide? This top makes me look too big,
By Carol Ann Townend2 years ago in Poets