Mental Health

When The Whistle Blows
When the whistle blows, the world stands still, Echoes of loss, a bitter pill. In the silent breeze, I hear the cries,
By Kel2 years ago in Poets
I swear it was locked…
I was around 13 or 14 years old when this chilling incident occurred. Every weekend, I used to sleep over at my cousin's sprawling two-story house to spend the entire weekend playing games late into the night.
By spooky session2 years ago in Poets
Don't know why ?
Don’t know why ? There was talk of knowledge all my life. Don’t know why ? It was a struggle all my life My childhood was spent running away from it. There was compulsion throughout my youth. when old age comes Don’t know why ? This led to unwanted and unwanted love.
By Suraj poetry plus 2 years ago in Poets
Never install a doggie door bell
We installed a doggie doorbell so that when my dog's friend came over, the dogs' owner could ring the doorbell and we could let them play together.
By spooky session2 years ago in Poets
I MISS THE OLD TIMES
I Miss the Old Times In the quiet of the night, I walk alone, Down memory's lane, where light once shone. The echoes of laughter, now silent and cold,
By Cilian Murphy2 years ago in Poets
In Totality
Entire personhood is a thing ever obscured, Closed off by the many moons lived in fear of self, and other; yet Look into another soul's eyes: their
By Gabriel Huizenga2 years ago in Poets
You Have Won!
“Just because you are struggling does not mean you’re failing” We Appreciate Life much more when we have had to struggle
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiff2 years ago in Poets
Believe In Yourself
“Don’t use your energy to worry. Use your energy to believe” This is learning to use our energy for the Right Reasons.
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiff2 years ago in Poets
Whatever it will go away anyway
Whatever it will go away anyway and it will go away forever, anyway whatever I always choose my way as it does write me on in the universe
By Darkos2 years ago in Poets
Just Sit Down
“Remember to turn everything off at least once a week, including your brain, then sit somewhere quiet and just chill out”
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiff2 years ago in Poets
From Heavens Taste to Hells Embrace…
Your voice my breath When you ignore I have none left A mindless zombie just trying to exist Trust I know it shouldn’t be like this
By Kenneth cruz2 years ago in Poets
Diary of a Troubled Mind
She's not okay, she knows she not She thinks she has something inside that's rot She sabotages anyone who comes close because she is scared to knot
By Harydo Neon2 years ago in Poets