Mental Health

Voices Within
In the shadows of fame, I stand alone, Chasing dreams, but losing my own. Fingers point, and voices shout, Yet inside, it’s a quiet doubt.
By Abdullah Khan2 years ago in Poets
panic
Reaching for something to hold, shaky hands grasp empty space instead edges begin to blur and shake, hazy and dim as colours fade to grey
By Joe O’Connor2 years ago in Poets
Be Strong! Women! Avoid Toxicity Relationship
Regarding relationships, it is necessary to add that both genders should be respected and acted sincerely. Beauty isn’t equal to happiness and one should be envious of relations and not a face or body.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing2 years ago in Poets
And It Came To This. Top Story - October 2024.
I walked out on you... I walked out on all things you. I packed my bags, what little of it, And left to the haven I call home.
By Manisha Dhalani2 years ago in Poets
When Fear Talks
I am back from my long journey, knock knock Since when do you keep your doors locked? Are you listening? Or still sleeping? Come and open up
By Harydo Neon2 years ago in Poets
The Journey of Self-Realization
In the mirror's gaze, what do you see? A reflection of what is or what could be? Within every breath, every pulse of your heart,
By LASZLO SLEZAK2 years ago in Poets
Not Here To Please You
You don't like my hair, So what! I don't care, You don't like my clothes, When did I start dressing as you, anyway? You don't like my body,
By Carol Ann Townend2 years ago in Poets
Illusions, At Face Value
It's hard not to judge a book by its cover, especially when that cover is so hard‐ One can only wonder, What color is the heart behind a face of stone?
By JM2 years ago in Poets
A Call to Resilience
When the laughter rings and the words cut deep, You sit in silence, letting your fears creep. Before the blows, find strength to fight,
By Archan Panda2 years ago in Poets
Overload
I smell the smoke before the fire ignites, taste the rain, then feel the hurricane. I hear the walls of the universe crumble
By Lizzy Rose2 years ago in Poets
Sipping From The Siren: Hot Coffee and Trepid Thoughts
As steaming smoke snakes and rises, I see trepidation as wars escalate, bodies fall and missiles flash, it’s the 4th of July in reverse, ports closed, prices soar, a hurricane roars, overseas our money we pour
By Kenneth cruz2 years ago in Poets
On healing in gallant echoes
I ponder over the hues of the zealous beauty of the sky, In the yonder of nothingness, time in its mirth passes by. The heavens and the earth, the kindness and the ugliness both coincide with their fate,
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets