Mental Health

They Know Not Of The Strings
A shimmer of scales, a flicker of light, In the depths where the currents swirl tight, A fish with no heartbeat, no pulse, no breath,
By Solomon Walker2 years ago in Poets
Uncertain
In the tangled thoughts, my mind doth lose its way, Amidst a maze of doubts, it struggles to stay. Uncertainty's dark cloud obscure the day,
By Alonge Yewande2 years ago in Poets
Permanent Silence
Sweet, satiable, silence, inaction being dissected, everything under a microscope. The once eloquent vocabulary replaced by the pins dropping in a room filled with no one.
By Angel Adagio2 years ago in Poets
Finding Purpose in a Complex World
It will come to a person’s life goals and part of life is being able to let go. Extreme anxiety or pessimism and setting very high standards are really avoidable causes of suffering. Pain and suffering are unavoidable, they are not, however, who we have to be.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing2 years ago in Poets
I don't want to miss out on tomorrow.
Here is the link to Kayleigh Fraser's One of Us Challenge: *** If tomorrow starts without me please come and drag me into it.
By Alexandria Stanwyck2 years ago in Poets
Not Lonely, Just Alone . Top Story - August 2024.
Sometimes I feel like I am too good At being Alone. I depend on myself so much That I feel constantly heavy. Weighed down with the
By Bria Lamonica2 years ago in Poets
Tales of Torment: Slumber’s Absence Returns
wake me if you will, slumber's absence steal from me what you will, at least when you come, you leave the door shut still, through the window, cold wind blows
By JM2 years ago in Poets
Three Thousand Six Hundred and Fifty Days
Three thousand six hundred and fifty days Ten years since the laughter ceased Our world became dimmer that day A joy and smile hiding a deep pain
By Savannah K. Wilson2 years ago in Poets
Lingering
The lingering, tingling feeling Of when you’re not here The sensation of your presence Still felt Like a welt on my psyche
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Fleeting Solace
In the depths of my mind, I seek solace divine, A fleeting moment of peace, A respite from the grind. The world outside is chaos,
By Solomon Walker2 years ago in Poets
Dearest Heart
Dearest heart, I treasure your shattered fragments and jagged story. For they are my puzzle pieces with which I can form my very own masterpiece.
By Rachel Steinmetz2 years ago in Poets
Footsteps Along A Melancholy Boulevard
In the depths of night, where shadows creep, Along a melancholy boulevard, they weep, Footsteps echo, a mournful symphony,
By Solomon Walker2 years ago in Poets