Mental Health
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Anxiety comes in waves
There is always a loop, that may connect the dots of people and stories of people. These patterns have clicks that often click once, twice, thrice.
circles the poet
I'm not sure what I'm doing. Do you see what I see? Lipstick on a pig. Achievements never looked good on me. A million awards but the presentation is tainted. Painted talons are still sharp. A soft mouse still a pest. A spider with cute eyes still with eight spiny legs. Do you see what I see?
Rich Man's Wife
In what world is it meant to be woman? Not in this world, I hope. Full of dreary struggle like an ant crawling up a wall, leaving behind its limbs as the paint dries.
Equilibrium
“What do you search for?” “Peace. You?” “Vengeance.” “You can find one in the other.” “You will find both in each other.”
Obsidian WordsPublished 2 days ago in Poets- Content Warning
Matt Bliss
i've been looking for Matt Bliss. nobody knows where he is or what he's doing. i need to recover the confidence; to be someone to fight for someone else;
⸘jason alan‽Published 2 days ago in Poets Daily Rituals
In the cadence of life's symphony, Where moments blend in harmony, There lies a truth, profound and wise, In routines that grace our daily ties.
Solomon WalkerPublished 3 days ago in PoetsDepletion of Innocence
In a world of rapid progress, where dreams take flight, There lies a hidden truth, concealed from sight, A sombre tale of innocence, slowly fading away,
Solomon WalkerPublished 3 days ago in PoetsLife's Curveballs
When life hurls curve-balls your way, And you teeter on the edge of dismay, Embrace the challenge, let wisdom guide, And watch as your spirit soars, far and wide.
Solomon WalkerPublished 3 days ago in PoetsPogonophile - I am that mad boy 🧔
I recall those days, Rubbed the stubble of our father, Why was coarse, Thought and may be overthought, Touched my face yes touched,
Esala GunathilakePublished 3 days ago in PoetsFallacy of Adoration
In a world of escapism, where dreams take flight, Where souls seek solace in the depths of the night, There lies a tale of sorrow, of rulers gone astray,
Solomon WalkerPublished 3 days ago in PoetsCircus of Poisonous Chatter
In a world where words hold power untamed, A cautionary tale of torment and pain, Where souls are wounded, hearts left maimed,
Solomon WalkerPublished 3 days ago in PoetsApostles of Freedom
In the sphere of splendid valour, noble heroes and heroines emerge, Men and women of everyday life, selflessly sacrificing, humanity's scourge.
Solomon WalkerPublished 3 days ago in Poets