Mental Health

The Murder of daughter by their jealous son
The Murder of daughter by their jealous son She never cried in front of them just folded towels with trembling hands kept her voice polite and low
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
The Lesson You Taught Me. Top Story - July 2025. Content Warning.
You told me I was too much. So I learned to shrink. Folded myself down like a letter never sent. Quieted the parts of me
By Oula M.J. Michaelsabout a year ago in Poets
The End of the Road: When Is Letting Go the Answer?
When communication becomes ineffective, the best approach is to recognize that we are different, but no one is wrong. Deeply realizing that our cognition is different is key. Not only are our thoughts out of sync, but our actions are too. Even the most basic communication becomes exhausting. No matter how many times we try, the result is the same. This can impact feelings, friendships, and family relationships alike.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharingabout a year ago in Poets
The Wicked Poison Child
The Wicked Poison Child She danced in corners no one dared, with spider thoughts and viper stares, her lullabies could split a skull
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Anxiety
Anxiety Sometimes I lose my mind, lost inside my head. Frozen in fear as I'm fading through time. A normal everyday man who's been stuck in his mind. With subconscious strength from the inner influence I could modify my life through the things I'm pursuing. But the things I've been doing keep on holding me back. I've got anxiety and silently I oppose the attack.
By Dylan about a year ago in Poets
No Going Back for Us. Poem 3
No Going Back for Us You don’t reply and I don’t blame you I left, said it like a promise as if better waited round the bend
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
The Grass Just Was Not Greener poem 2
The Grass Just Was Not Greener He spoke like summer, smooth and warm promised me no coming storm said he never broke a vow
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
By the Time You Realise I am gone Poem 1
By the Time You Realise I am gone By the time you realise I am gone the kettle will cool on the stove my scent will linger for a while
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Ode to the Storm. Content Warning.
A bleeding pen, a rusted over knife – instruments of an architect of life, for mine was never one gifted or grown, but forged in fire, built from blood and bone.
By Lizzy Roseabout a year ago in Poets
The Orange of My Wildness
I was born with unopened eyes, skin striped black with shadows of my ancestry, a roar that resonates in my bones calls me to the water,
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
Insanity In Today's World
When Did We All Collectively Lose Our Minds? I look at the World... And I Truly want to Know. Are We Truly This Blind to Reality?
By H.E. Dr. Cody Dakota Wooten, COIE, DFM, DHMabout a year ago in Poets
Exhaustion and Devastation. Content Warning.
I tried with everything I had... But life broke me once again... I'm so fucking tired of everything bad... Happiness is a distant memory of back then.
By Luna Verityabout a year ago in Poets