Mental Health

Pinecones & Dancing Ghosts
Soul Soothing Journey Pinecones and Dancing Ghosts It was one of those days. I was sitting at the edge of the bed with my face in my hands wishing life would have a bit of grace and mercy.
By Marysol Ramos2 years ago in Poets
Pond of Us
Soul Soothing Journey Pond of Us Checking the weather app on my phone, I walked from the kitchen back to the bedroom. I saw “today’s high will be in the 30’s” and I knew I’d made the right decision to stay home. I placed a mug full of coffee on the nightstand and put my phone on silent to then throw it into the closet.
By Marysol Ramos2 years ago in Poets
Fallen Broken
So many times I said many of the same things A frozen heart A lost soul A broken mind There are so many things I’ve left unmarked
By Alisha Wilkins ✒️🦋🖋️2 years ago in Poets
Choices
Mankind lost in a maze There are 8 billion in the population We all are stuck in the race It is time to wake up from imagination
By Karun 2 years ago in Poets
Approval Not Needed
I am at a loss. I cannot stop, I cannot cope I need help - I am stuck in a wet well Going down a slippery slope. No-one's coming...
By Rosie J. Sargent2 years ago in Poets
I'm lost
I'm lost in a maze of swirling thoughts, Wandering through a forest of doubt and fears, Each turn I take leads to another cross,
By Anna 2 years ago in Poets
Past success
In the realm of slumber, where dreams take flight, A world of enchantment, bathed in soft moonlight. Yet, as morning whispers, a cruel decree,
By BrendonJoseph2 years ago in Poets
Dear you - a poem & letters
I know you never meant to hurt me And being with you doesn’t make me a fool I can’t lie I miss you I wake up, But I know that we weren’t the best after all
By Henry Plume2 years ago in Poets
Don't pretend you love me - poem
I’ve been holding my breath Hoping that this passes but its not like that storm that fades away There’s scars on my heart, like someones passed
By Henry Plume2 years ago in Poets
Bullet Points Over Gun Points. Top Story - January 2024.
Warranted, a moment of silence supporting what Heaven forbids senseless, needless acts of violence against the nation’s youth, our kids
By Marilyn Glover2 years ago in Poets
The northern orphan
I draw breath and it harms me. Eyes inflamed with sorrow. Hands bleed from fragments of dreams and hopes unrealized. Abandoned by all except her-she stands with me in all weather.
By ehis asibor2 years ago in Poets
“ The Dance of Understanding “ ( Content writer and Content creator, Prompt Engineer TasLema AktHer RuNu from Bangladesh )
In the quiet whispers of the night's embrace, Two souls entwined in a harmonious space, A symphony of hearts, a dance of souls,
By Taslema Akther Runu2 years ago in Poets