Mental Health

What Came Through the Walls
I thought I had sealed it properly, laid each brick with steady hands, stacked them high enough to block the weather out.
By Bea Buttona day ago in Poets
Illusion
Standing beside myself Lost somewhere between, Love and hate Don’t quite understand our situation And I’m unable to digest what’s been thrown upon my plate
By Edward Vala day ago in Poets
The Itch
When the itch for fun returns, not a second thought is given, as your neck creaks back, and you close your eyes in escape.
By Kera Hollowa day ago in Poets
Sides of Me
Get away So clingy Don't expect anything from me I'm not a good person I'm not willing to give any part of me
By CotardDelusionza day ago in Poets
Smoke
The smoke arrives first— not thick, not choking, just a thread of it, a memory made visible, curling through the still air
By Lori Armstrong2 days ago in Poets
Keep Away Haiku
Keep Away Haiku Other women’s men karma repays, keep away find your own lover Marie381UkWrites #www #viral #poetrymagazines #facebook #twitter #instergrampoets #vocalmedia #haiku #karma #lovers #sex #handsoff
By George’s Girl 2026 2 days ago in Poets
What Depression Takes
It’s not old age. Not “losing my mind.” Not Alzheimer’s disease whispering its way in. It’s depression. And it doesn’t just take happiness,
By angela mckendrick2 days ago in Poets
My birthday present for my 54th birthday.. Content Warning.
. My birthday present for my 54th birthday. By Ross e f Lombardi. . For my birthday I would like... ...as my present...
By Ross E Fortune Lombardi2 days ago in Poets
There You Are
There you were trusting for another day, completely relaxed with hope There was I, trusting in technology and skill, knowing you were a fighter
By Shirley Belk2 days ago in Poets
CLOSING DOORS
Letting go things you don’t need Adding value not they’re on…. Causing headaches and the stress Closing doors we need them gone….
By Haychie_Artist2 days ago in Poets
Sitting with My Self-Hate
Some days, the ickiness eats me up. What I see in the mirror: my face or that part of my body I have touched. That ickiness eats me up. I look and see the emotional disgust erupt throughout, like so many times before. Fractured ribbons of hate, self-loathing. An explosion of discomfort insidiously batters through every metre of my digestive tract, through each pore. Through every nerve. I feel cold inside out.
By Chantal Christie2 days ago in Poets
Haunted Haiku
Haunted Haiku Haunted minds crying Screaming for peace from evil Exorcisms fail him Marie381UkWrites #www #viral #poetrymagazines #facebook #twitter #instergrampoets #vocalmedia #darkpoetry #scarypoems #horrorwriting #creepypoetry #uncannypoetry #hauntedwords #shadowverse #fearinwriting #nightmarespoems #psychologicalhorror #grimverse #eeriepoetry #hauntedminds #haiku #HaunghtedHaiku
By George’s Girl 2026 2 days ago in Poets