Mental Health

A Sip of Amour. Content Warning.
A sip of amour Transcended amidst the virtues of love that are deemed true, I pondered over the predefined chaos that the amorous birds of prey hid under its sinew
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
squeeze. Content Warning.
where is the truth in this? even if he refuses his lips it's grace i still love him as we slowly fix each other's problems,
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
Rise Again
Tried and true my soul does speak Reaching through, and breaking silence Thoughts so fragile, made of glass Pieces shattering from unspoken violence. ~*~ Running around in spiral circles Valiantly chasing empty promises Cleaving to a false hope given, My own personal Adonises. ~*~ Believing yet, of a future secure Dreams of copacetic connection Trying my hand at this thing called hope "Is this love?" Being the truest of questions. ~*~ Bleach stained moments, Selective is how I choose to remember Idolizing the good over the bad My white flag I willingly surrender. ~*~ Deep feeling thoughts, deeper filled cuts Wounds that will not heal What was once an innocent heart Now can no longer feel. ~*~ Eager for the sunlight to touch my skin Breaking through this new formed stone Finding light, unbinding the darkness Ready again to take the throne.
By Tressa Rose2 years ago in Poets
Just Keep Breathing.
All we need to do is breathe. Breathe in and out. Cherish each breath. Don't stop breathing. Everything will be okay. Focus on your breath.
By Dylan 2 years ago in Poets
even if. Content Warning.
tears of disbelief well up in my eyes. grief, my old friend, is back again on that heavy drive home alone, and i see you walking in my rearview.
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
‘When the Answer Is No’ Protocols
A cemented “No” Not today Eyes closing please go away Rest won’t get this Easy can’t let this Slide through to slow rise and nominal function
By The Dani Writer2 years ago in Poets
The Scream of The Inner Child
My ears are pierced by an inner scream Loud like a machine roaring rhythmically In a language tells of the pain from a long-lost dream
By Stella Yan PhD2 years ago in Poets
Title: "Harmony Unveiled" ( Content writer and Content creator, Prompt Engineer TasLema AktHer RuNu from Bangladesh )
In the quiet garden of empathy, where blossoms of understanding bloom, a tale unfolds of hearts entwined, a melody sweet, a shared perfume.
By Taslema Akther Runu2 years ago in Poets
I hope this reminds you
Splashing over the sprinkled memories of thee, You ponder over the thought of how it could be. Reminiscing the golden days that held a silver line,
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
ghosts of parmony
those who are invisible should neither be seen nor heard which has its advantages neither credit nor blame received
By Randy Wayne Jellison-Knock2 years ago in Poets
In the depths of my poetry
I breathe in the sauntering air that collapses my being, I breathe through the crevices of my existence unseen. Uncertainty in its yonder strikes in bolt on the scars that nobody sees,
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
My Inner Sex Demon
i had walked upstairs and there she was in the doorway i ran away quickly screaming and the demon followed.... slowly
By THE GREAT AMUN2 years ago in Poets