Mental Health

By The Lonely River
I can sit here forever, allowing my thoughts to drown in the flowing water. As my thoughts flow, I think about yesterday,
By Carol Ann Townend2 years ago in Poets
When Rage Surfaces
It’s been a while Since the feelings of Frustration Have surfaced To the point that They boil your insides And all you feel is
By Manisha Dhalani2 years ago in Poets
Does This Ink Blot Make My Ass Look Big?
Jet black darkness Reflecting back no colors Is the temperament Pareidolia seeks . Curves and jerky continuity Belie the lies of fluidity
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Poets
(In)security
My value is nothing. The world and I are persuaded About my intelligence. Everyone assumes I will fall and fracture.
By Ace Melee2 years ago in Poets
about a heart. Content Warning.
if i know anything about a heart if it knows love at all, it will break the unrequited lover sails a sinking ship a hop, jump, and a skip across oceans
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
Broken Fast
I was an egg blistered to dust on the pavement Waiting for you to pick up the spatula Pick me up Show me I'm not just your refuse
By Symbollica The'Bat2 years ago in Poets
I Feel Nothing
Why do I not feel anything? Not hope, not failure, not pain Just a hollow emptiness And the possibility I may be insane Why do I not feel anything?
By Xanthe Mattheys2 years ago in Poets
My Rose and My Thorn
A breathtakingly beautiful rose, you are quite the sight to behold…. My seemingly fairytale just waiting to unfold… The part of my life that’s yet to be told…
By Annie Edwards 2 years ago in Poets
Smile
I watched you slowly disappear It's exactly what I feared In the looking glass, I asked why? I watched and waited to see if you would appear.
By Annetta Brown2 years ago in Poets
Mindfulness
Breathing in the essence of the here and now, Each heartbeat echoes, like a whispered vow. Silent echoes of wisdom, a mindful refrain,
By Annetta Brown2 years ago in Poets
Strong-Delusion
Will mankind be able to withstand the coming strong delusion? The one sent from above because of all of the material influence.
By Annetta Brown2 years ago in Poets
Thoughts
I lay in bed most nights not able to sleep. I like to think I have control so much that I force myself to think empty thoughts. My body is so exhausted that my mind won't settle with the notion that it is empty, so it claws and naw's its way through forcing me to acknowledge that hey you need to do this, you need to do that, that doesn't matter, do it this way and that.
By Annetta Brown2 years ago in Poets