Mental Health

“Payday Panic, Living Light”
Panic Flame Suite: Two Versions, One Sovereign Flame This is not just a song, it is a dispatch for the towers of money the rich build and the pennies the poor grab as the that is all that trickles down are pennies to poor.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 10 months ago in Poets
beast of the mind. Top Story - December 2025.
I long for peace, but silence deafens me, wars wage behind my eyes. I let it consume me, the wild rage, yet a smile on my face.
By Kara Walbek10 months ago in Poets
Carrying And Worrying
When caring Turn to worrying Heart scared and hurting It's a life one choose A decision they make A heart can’t save Love can’t change
By L.I.E10 months ago in Poets
Fleeting Beings
In the abyss of the universe's grand design. Where celestial bodies ignite and align. A symphony of awe, skilfully spun. Unravels the riddle of life's mysterious run.
By Solomon Walker10 months ago in Poets
I Remember Anyway
I keep trying to wipe the slate, But my brain is a thrift store that never throws anything away. I find you in the weirdest aisles—
By Milan Milic10 months ago in Poets
Monk(ey) Mind. Winner in Roots and Branches Challenge. Top Story - December 2025.
I realize my monkey mind does not serve me; change is key I realize my monkey mind does not serve me; change is key Swing from tree to tree no more, I tame my restless energy
By Marilyn Glover10 months ago in Poets
My Therapist Encouraged This Song
I spend my days, a basket case, and anxious When there's a million other things I'd rather do Being an empath, pleaser, couldn't be more thankless
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden10 months ago in Poets
Reveries
I stare out the window Mixed yesterdays collide Clashing in errant breeze. Laughing man - So tall: I was nine? Proudly, Dad watched me ride that bike
By Andrew C McDonald10 months ago in Poets
Zero-Sugar Socializing
A while ago, a friend I wasn't very close to invited me to dinner. I immediately pictured the scene: a table full of people, casually chatting over food, discussing travel, restaurants, and recent gossip—lots of laughter, but not necessarily deep engagement.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing10 months ago in Poets
The Stranger in the Mirror
The Stranger in the Mirror My reflection waited, eyes sharp and focused, watching me move with perfect precision. It blinked once early,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 10 months ago in Poets
Heaven Between Seasons
We met in late August heat, sweat sticking our shirts to plastic bar stools, Your laugh loud enough to fight the fan. You smelled like sunscreen and cheap rum,
By Milan Milic10 months ago in Poets
The Pen That Drew Monsters
The Pen That Drew Monsters The pen moved on its own, sketching creatures that should not exist, pressing nightmares into paper.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 10 months ago in Poets