Mental Health

Where the Heart Goes
Good Cat said it best. The Wind speaks to all. He sang, I write. Find your truth.
By Ophelia Keane Braeden16 days ago in Poets
Warning signs. Content Warning.
Feelings and emotions are humans' way of telling us if we are in danger, safe or neutral. We have the ability to figure things out, but sometimes our intuition can be off.
By Jen Phillips16 days ago in Poets
Control
From a young age, society has been shaping people into the greatest worker bees. We have laws, society rules, and unspoken rules,
By Jen Phillips16 days ago in Poets
Mental illness . Content Warning.
This topic isn't for the weak or the closed-minded. This is a trigger warning topic. It's true, there is a fine line between criminal and insanity,
By Jen Phillips16 days ago in Poets
Eject
Sitting, with only the world, vibrating that she's alone, Like a million keys, pressed so often, only to become personless and cold, they get up and leave, warmth fades fast, she dreams of two becoming three, or four, Of what she's lost, and how many times.
By Gambit16 days ago in Poets
Jungle
Lost in a moment Where time loses control Lost in the knowing I would be known no more Lost in emotion Swallowed up in the pain
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden16 days ago in Poets
midnight musings
staring at the moon so intently it doubles vision wanders with thought the others staring at the moon this witching hour brings the ponderers do they also exclaim I am a facet of the all I am a separate piece of a whole so I can know of self and others to feel less alone staring at the moon because knowing I am the observer of the moon and also the moon is far too great a loneliness to bear are we all asking why am I here or are others more assured than I the isolation of ego could kill
By Lolly Vieira17 days ago in Poets
THE COLOURS KNOW MY NAME
THE COLOURS KNOW MY NAME The colours know my name, But never say it right, They crawl across my thinking, And rearrange the night.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 17 days ago in Poets
Was I?
************************* Dreams of yesterday ************************** *********************** That I never truly lived *************************
By Andrew C McDonald17 days ago in Poets
Healed
I used to wake up crying every single day, There would be no smiling, Life was lived in an endless dark tunnel, I was forever sinking.
By Carol Ann Townend17 days ago in Poets
THE WOMAN WHO ARGUED WITH HER SHADOW
THE WOMAN WHO ARGUED WITH HER SHADOW I fell out with my shadow, It happened yesterday, I told her stop following me, And kindly go away.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 17 days ago in Poets
The Clock In Your Head. Top Story - September 2026.
You’re just letting time go by When all the time in the world doesn’t exist The clock in your head outruns the hourglass Can’t close the door in your brain that keeps ticking, the arms that keep moving. Who started the countdown?
By Robyn Little17 days ago in Poets