Mental Health

inhabitant soul
In your existence I felt like home, with your touches I filled the void within my soul, for u I wrote verses of things I wanted to explore, yet who was I in your presence that has always been doomed
By chaimaa alidrissi2 years ago in Poets
Fireworks
How beautiful would it be to be a firework. To tear through the sky then explode into a million sparks of colored light.
By Rachel Steinmetz2 years ago in Poets
Demons
…..but I was before. Before I became soulless. The survival instinct humans are born with Is us holding on to our Animalistic roots.
By Christine 2 years ago in Poets
Carcinogens. Top Story - July 2024.
Written for the Real Poetic 'Anniversary' Challenge. Find all the details below. *********************************************************************
By Lamar Wiggins2 years ago in Poets
Come To Me
I know you've got a head full of ink afraid to feel, so you think and you think as you stare into the sink I kiss your throat with a kitchen knife
By Wen Xiaosheng2 years ago in Poets
Life in the Mist
Icy gray fingers, like early morning frozen fog twirl my hair like puppet strings, unboxing the blue & broken things. They write doubt notes on the bathroom mirror
By Ellie Hoovs2 years ago in Poets
Polluted Mosaic
I wrote the poem below during Week 4 of The Artist's Way, Julia Cameron's famous book and course for unlocking creativity. During this week, there's an exercise called Reading Deprivation, where you're supposed to minimize input by avoiding reading, watching TV, listening to audiobooks/podcasts, etc.
By Lola Sense2 years ago in Poets
Emotions. AI-Generated.
In the garden of the mind where shadows play, Emotions bloom both night and day. A dance of feelings, fierce and shy, Beneath the ever-changing sky.
By Rabab Toor2 years ago in Poets
Inching Towards the Tundra
The coldness in my heart. It gives me chills. How did I get here? I was always spreading warmth Tried to be the bright sunshine
By Manisha Dhalani2 years ago in Poets
What will you Choose
They say, that feeling is once in a lifetime. They say, a smile can act like sunshine Chasing away the shadows and demons
By Abi Rose Travis2 years ago in Poets
The good is gone
Child, it’s gone. I know you wanted more. But all good eventually Goes onto the next door. - It’s tough to watch it go.
By Rachel Steinmetz2 years ago in Poets
The Digital Abyss
In the quiet corners of our minds, Where whispers used to dwell, A storm now brews of likes and lines, A digital, endless swell.
By Massinissa Amrane2 years ago in Poets