Mental Health

Still in the Raging Waters
This is far more than fear, (a numbing sensation, an electrifying bolt, pain straight from rage’s hand) and I’d do anything
By Reece Beckett8 months ago in Poets
One Day at Salamander Creek
The rustle of leaves melded with my roaming eyes As tall oaks shade the beaming sun from my shoulder blades It was a warm morning
By Michele Nampalli8 months ago in Poets
Untethered
I am untethered, Every decision feels profound, Their unrealised results Entirely consuming Irrespective of their cosmic
By Obsidian Words8 months ago in Poets
Daily Alert
My bladder thumps painfully, waking me from a preferable dream. It's a daily alert that I will avoid responsibilities, grief, and guilt.
By Nikki Torino Wagner8 months ago in Poets
One Day At A Time
When things go wrong, Free your mind, Breathe, Get up, And try again, Remember this moment won't last, No matter the stress;
By Carol Ann Townend8 months ago in Poets
In Medias Res (The Chapbook) . Content Warning.
We shall begin where all the good epics begin— in the middle. Mid res, if you will. With a desperate, one-worded question:
By Stacey Mataxis Whitlow (SMW)8 months ago in Poets
Plain enough? . Content Warning.
when the treatments are worse than the disease and the healthcare costs are bankrupting your family it becomes incredibly difficult not to start asking what the value of a human life is…
By Stacey Mataxis Whitlow (SMW)8 months ago in Poets
The Luminosity of Liberty: Live the Life of Positive News
Mantra for Hope: Good News Manifestation growing up I was always bullied. . . hating my life, one day, something happened. . . .flying high within a lucid dream, I experienced love. .feeling a golden flower of beauty emerging from my third eye . . .having just beaten my opponent into unconsciousness. . .helping him up and hoping he is not in pain . . .telling myself this healing mantra. . .loving myself and everyone, repeating . . . .'
By SAMURAI SAM: Wild Wayne8 months ago in Poets
The Sorriest Daisy
The sorriest daisy Apologizing to the grass Just for casting a shadow Blurting bitter contrition To the soil and Sand For soaking up water
By K.B. Silver 8 months ago in Poets
It Never Forgets
It Never Forgets Some say the rose remembers, though silence veils its breath, it gathers every whisper, it studies love and death.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 8 months ago in Poets
🚀🚀🚀Emptiness and the Eternal Now: The Power of Silence🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀
🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀Emptiness and the Eternal Now🚀🚀🚀🚀 🚀🚀Hmmmmmmm. . .ZEN "Mu Shin" > NO MIND🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀 🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀🚀
By SAMURAI SAM: Wild Wayne8 months ago in Poets
a work in (slow) progress. Top Story - March 2026.
i move at a glacial pace how to explain the fuzz in my head the sifting through the thoughts to figure out which ones are clear
By ali8 months ago in Poets