Mental Health

Embracing the Unavoidable
Some pains can only be swallowed alone and some regrets are only looked down upon alone and some pains are only consoled alone.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing2 years ago in Poets
Jobs Demand Everything, Even When You're Not Emotionally Well
I told her, Wasn't feeling it, my head wasn’t in the game, I knew if I showed up, I’d be slow, offbeat, not what you need on a busy shift.
By Diani Alvarenga2 years ago in Poets
The Girl
~If it's not too much trouble, stand by listening to the sound while you read!!~ ~ ~ ~ At the point when she leaps off the rooftop
By Rony Sutradar2 years ago in Poets
Overload
Smells of sensual sensationalism surrounding my nose Tingling tastes of your embrace as my lips lock with yours Hearing the hum and pitter patter as your heart beats faster
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Trust your process
At the end it is only you and you It is only what you have prayed for It is for what you have worked hard It is for what you have cried a lot
By Parveen Baloch 2 years ago in Poets
Just another girl
~Please listen to the sound while you read!! :)~ ~ ~ ~ When she jumps off the roof she won't be remembered as the girl who never tried
By Kodah2 years ago in Poets
short of
stop short of the minority. no benefits on this fringe; the size of my sizzle alone is enough to stop short of me. stop short of an alien,
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
The Hermit, The Outcast
As the days grow dark and stormy, And the cold begins to set in, I feel myself grow lonely, And my thick skin start to thin...
By Mat Barnsley2 years ago in Poets
The Beauty Of A Breeze
The beauty of a breeze invisible to sight, except for swaying shrubs and the rustling of leaves. Your soft essence washes over me with ease, bringing such delight, tickling my face, your gust hits me like a kiss and leaves me amazed, as my every worry you erase, then almost flirtatiously you motion to me with the trees.
By Kenneth cruz2 years ago in Poets
A Defective Definition
Labels Extension cables Tether me to the ground. Name tag Confidence lag Restricting thoughts pound. Titles Wretched idols
By Sloane Pearce2 years ago in Poets
The Taste of Goodbye
Slowly cresting the hill again, red tail lights glimmer and sparkle in the pavement. Softer by the second, the crunching roll of tires on gravel subsides to the whispers of a misty rain on grass.
By Gabriel Huizenga2 years ago in Poets
Sensations
A bright yellow sphere sinks quietly on the horizon to cast elegant shades of pink on the clouds, The surf breaks yet again, its quiet sounds lulling the very beach.
By Muhammad Ahmed2 years ago in Poets