Mental Health

There Was Once A Time...
When happy movies with feelings of elation were a pure requirement in her book. Sadness felt like an abyss, a consumption of the soul you could never truly return from.
By Alexandra Lacey2 years ago in Poets
An Autumn Better than Spring
In the breeze quite calm Like a touch, a soothing balm The wind whispers, as it has to go somewhere Tell it to stop, as there is nowhere
By Oscar2 years ago in Poets
I Saw You On Silver Screen
“The flower that blooms in adversity is the most rare and beautiful of all” -- - The Emperor, Mulan (1998)
By Rudolph Lingens2 years ago in Poets
Moss on a Log
Soul Soothing Journey Neutral. That was the word that described my thoughts and feelings. Nothing good or bad was happening. Nothing hurtful nor inspiring occurred. Life was simple and mediocre, which felt as if it were a reflection of myself. I was like bland coffee or watered down tea. Sure, I was grateful for where I was, but I also needed something different. Afterall, life is about emotions and experiences.
By Marysol Ramos2 years ago in Poets
My Mind Controls The Narrative
My mind controls the narrative. It runs every which way sometimes when we have just a simple idea. It brings the best advice to me when the plans fall through,
By Andrew D. Guillory "Drewspeaks"2 years ago in Poets
Hope
In shadows deep, where darkness weaves, A soul entangled, dreams bereaved. Lost in the echoes of silent despair, Fading hopes, a heavy air.
By Rao Salman2 years ago in Poets
Ode to the Whispers of Aroma
In the realm where scents drift and swirl, A tapestry woven in every perfumed curl, In the whispers of aroma, emotions unfurl,
By SJ2 years ago in Poets
The Comfort of Stagnation
Change is a fundamental aspect of life, yet our minds often resist it vehemently. Like a river unwilling to alter its course, we cling to familiarity, fearing the unknown currents of transformation. This resistance, deeply ingrained within us, finds its roots in a complex interplay of psychological conditioning and societal norms.
By Christopher Ezeh2 years ago in Poets
The Power of Mindfulness
In the whispers of silence, a refuge is found, Where the chaos of mind finds tranquil ground. In each breath, a moment to be,
By Furqan2 years ago in Poets
My life would be empty
I love the gym... It gives me peace when I'm down on my knees. This place is where I find myself... Working out... it's the best thing that ever happened to me,
By Anna 2 years ago in Poets
Lego My Leggings. Top Story - February 2024.
Social media, a TikTok obsession unsound influence meets mass appeal female faction, one girl’s confession markets beauty
By Marilyn Glover2 years ago in Poets
The Echoes
At last the stillness and peace of God's places calms, relaxes me. Being alone, I almost forgot the calmness of being free.
By The Schizophrenic Mom2 years ago in Poets