Mental Health

awake at two
you attack no, you smile first then attack knife— yeah knife in my back i pull it out i always do wipe it clean make it pretty,
By Tina D. Lopez8 months ago in Poets
I wasn't going to write a poem today but there's a deadline and therefore I will write a poem today
Do you ever get a feeling That everything is a wee bit fucked? A tingling of the neck A look over the back Unceasing inklings of decline
By Matthew J. Fromm8 months ago in Poets
If Pain Could Speak
If pain could speak, what would it say? Would it whisper softly… or scream in gray? Would it tell you where it quietly hides,
By Imran Ali Shah8 months ago in Poets
Show Me Your Fist And I Will Kill You
Show Me Your Fist And I Will Kill You Show me your fist, I know that sign, A threat you think will make me blind, But I have stood in darker places,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 8 months ago in Poets
❤️Confronting a Bully: “Not Today Dad”❤️Hugs and Hugs and Hugs❤️❤️❤️Hugs and Hugs and Hugs❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️Hugs and Hugs and Hugs
❤️❤️❤️Enter the Golden Temple❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ ❤️Prayer Poem of Power #2 crying, . . . fearing for my life, . . hearing my dad threatening to kill us, . . .
By SAMURAI SAM: Wild Wayne8 months ago in Poets
The Beast
Writers note: This is my attempt at writing lyrics for a song 🎵 Kill the beast… the beast. Emotionally deceased. Mind trapped, still fighting your disease.
By Jesse Lee8 months ago in Poets
I Wrote A Book of Poems
Hello All! I am coming back to the Vocal Community with exciting news. I formerly had an account under the name Hufflecup. I know I had a few regular readers of my poems. I stepped away from this website to work on getting my poems published and IT WORKED!
By Bill Carney8 months ago in Poets
Broken Filter. Top Story - April 2026.
Why don’t you ever think before you speak? But I do,and did, I planned to every dotted T. Somehow withevery line conversation keeps diverging increasingly unmanageably.
By K.B. Silver 8 months ago in Poets
Where Is That Final Line?
My mind is tired. It needs a break! I lock myself in the room Escaping emotional ache! My mind is tired. Too much goes in.
By Nina Domricheva8 months ago in Poets
Stop Asking. Runner-Up in Say It Plainly Challenge. Content Warning.
What do I want for my son when he turns 18? I have no expectations of him as an adult I have no grand hope that he will make a difference
By Brooke Moran8 months ago in Poets
Core Shattering: A Quiet Evolution
I recently came across a term: "core shattering." It isn't an emotional breakdown, but rather a moment where, one day, you suddenly understand everything. You slowly become quiet; you no longer rush to explain yourself, and you feel less inclined to join in superficial excitement.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing8 months ago in Poets
Dancing for Freedom from Stress🤩😍🌈❤️😇🏖️🌹🤩😍🌈❤️😇🏖️🌹
🤩😍🌈❤️😇🏖️🌹🤩😍🌈❤️😇🏖️🌹🤩😍🌈❤️😇🏖️🌹 🤩😍🌈❤️😇🏖️🌹Dance, Dance, Dance🤩😍🌈❤️😇🏖️🌹 Growing up alone and in painbeing bullied at school and home from my dadlearning that you have to earn respectfeeling tired and sad for the daily torturessmiling and dancing to music
By SAMURAI SAM: Wild Wayne8 months ago in Poets