Mental Health

You Bring Me To My Knees
My life is an empty page.I’m trying to keep my head above the water. Waiting for the tide to strike. I feel as though am half alive. I’m living on the other side going through motions with no purpose. I am faded from a choice of bad habits such as impulsive behavior of overspending and gambling. I feel numb. And I don’t know if I can survive. I am a compulsive addict in this twisted game of chance that rules my life. I wasted so much time and didn’t understand my stupid ways. Breaking until the end of my days. All the mistakes that it takes.
By Tracie Sperling6 months ago in Poets
The Tears Behind My Mask
The Tears Behind My Mask I wear a face that is not my own, stitched together with careful lies, a smile painted in steady lines,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 6 months ago in Poets
Feeling the Irish Luck
Luck is up Falling into place No debt Good living Health working Meds healing Toxic people gone Spring coming Rainbows out
By Seashell Harpspring 6 months ago in Poets
Deja Vu (I Still Think of You)
it’s been years since you’ve been gone and i hate to say it in the plural tense like loss is something that ages, softens,
By Maj Forbes6 months ago in Poets
***** Fake Page Created - Connection: "Embarking" On The January 2025........ Q & A .......With MC - December 2025...
***** December - 2025.... There will always be 24 hours within a day, 52 weeks within a year, and according to the calendar, it just doesn't seem right when none of us have taken our purpose and life goals into consideration.
By 365poetry6 months ago in Poets
Elegance of Maturity: Living Light
A woman’s most comfortable state is this: a clean appearance and a pure heart; accepting all of life’s gifts with equanimity; and living each morning and sunset to the fullest.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing6 months ago in Poets
And this is a pattern, it repeats itself through history
The symptoms worsened. A tightened grip, veins so cold that the blood can’t drip my 25th trip around the sun skipped, an early checkout, a choice made.
By Reece Beckett6 months ago in Poets
0ur0b0r0s, f0r lunch of c0urse. Content Warning.
imagine feeling everything pangs 0f infinite gn0stic hunger bef0re, after, during thinly in the brain aut0cannibalized by the mind
By ⸘jason alan‽6 months ago in Poets
I Thought I Was Just Tired
I was forty-four years old and I thought I was just tired. I was in heart failure. They opened my chest. Triple bypass.
By Leslie L. Stevens 6 months ago in Poets
Please Stop The War.
Please Stop The War. A little girl stands at the wire, her fingers thin and dust covered, curled around the sharp barbs as if the fence is the last edge
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 6 months ago in Poets
A wave of sadness into a storm of chaos….
A wave that comes and goes as it pleases would usually be welcomed with open arms. Like ones on a beach, or a wave of success.
By Ollie J Arts6 months ago in Poets
Self Love
If I fully trusted myself, I would be able to catch myself after every fall. Falling stars can’t heal the scars we wear. Finding strength in the cracks of my broken heart. Trying to find a new start from thedreams that fell apart. Through the storm, I will try to keep my mind at ease.
By Tracie Sperling6 months ago in Poets