Mental Health

The Magic of Spring
The Magic of Spring Spring is here, a time so bright, The world wakes up to golden light. The sun shines down, so warm, so new, Turning the sky a perfect blue.
By ANITA2 years ago in Poets
Boundaries in Relationships
In any relationship, if you give me distance, I will give you propriety; if you cherish me, I will give you what you deserve. This is the minimum respect between people.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing2 years ago in Poets
The more I learn, the less I understand.
The more I learn, the less I understand, the world is vast, yet slipping through my grasp. Like grains of time that vanish in my hand.
By Marvelous Michael2 years ago in Poets
The Tongue has no bones but it can hurt
The Tongue has no bones but it can hurt The tongue has no bones, yet it cuts so deep, A whisper can wake, a word can make weep.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
The Light That Heals
The path ahead is not too far, Life’s burdens are not too heavy. Lean on my shoulder, At the feet of the Divine, In the inner light that drives away darkness,
By Kalix2 years ago in Poets
An Addicts Tale. Content Warning.
Inhale such calmness In search of the light, Trapped by desire, Surrender tonight. Unsure of your focus Free of torment,
By Janine Michelle2 years ago in Poets
sigma love. Content Warning.
near blinded momentarily by strategic imitation be it meat or man that flattering thief between me and my one and only
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
My Voice or Theirs.
I’ve been thinking about the sounds I take in— the voices that weave themselves into my breath, the melodies that settle in my bones,
By Marvelous Michael2 years ago in Poets
I Met My Younger Self For Coffee.... Content Warning.
I met my younger self for coffee today. She sat across from me, small and unsure, hands wrapped around her cup like it was the only thing grounding her to this moment. Her eyes flickered with hesitation scanning the room, scanning me, searching for something. Proof that I was real, that I wasn’t just some cruel trick her mind was playing.
By Joselyn "Josie" Cadicamo2 years ago in Poets
Self-Reliance and Strength
It is a particularly terrifying thing for a person to truly become independent because there is nothing to expect and nothing to fear. From that moment on, their focus shifts entirely inward.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing2 years ago in Poets
Horrible moments of male clarity.. Content Warning.
. Horrible moments of male clarity. By Ross e f Lombardi. . Unfortunately for me, Despite being a 52-year-old male, I have a high sex drive,
By Ross E Fortune Lombardi2 years ago in Poets
Whispers of a Fading Light
Whispers of a Fading Light In the quiet of the evening sky, Where golden colors fade and sigh, A gentle voice drifts through the air, A quiet hope, a heartfelt prayer.
By ANITA2 years ago in Poets