Mental Health

Is Portmore Still A "STAND" Alone Parish - Jamaica IS SOOO Weird - Hmmmm
Are we going to ask the weirdest question possible !? Like ha ha, that ain't funny - but atleast, I'll have some water party !?
By 365poetry9 days ago in Poets
The Cost of Going Home
I can't do this anymore When I am all alone. Walking and riding on the bus to your home, The neighbourhood is poverty- stricken;
By Caitlin Charlton9 days ago in Poets
Vial of Air: The Healthcare Crisis. Top Story - March 2026.
Once upon a dry stick of hope, When empathy is gone, Told to cope with pains and falls Until we snap under bricks Meant to keep us safe from uncertainty.
By Caitlin Charlton9 days ago in Poets
To Be Seen, Not Just Strong
The strongest people are rarely born brave; instead, they learn how to comfort themselves early on. It is not that they don’t need anyone, but rather that when they needed someone most, no one was there. So, they learned to talk to themselves in the darkness, to hold themselves tight on the edge of collapse, and to grit their teeth through the moments when no one responded.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing9 days ago in Poets
Still in the Raging Waters
This is far more than fear, (a numbing sensation, an electrifying bolt, pain straight from rage’s hand) and I’d do anything
By Reece Beckett9 days ago in Poets
One Day at Salamander Creek
The rustle of leaves melded with my roaming eyes As tall oaks shade the beaming sun from my shoulder blades It was a warm morning
By Michele Nampalli9 days ago in Poets
Untethered
I am untethered, Every decision feels profound, Their unrealised results Entirely consuming Irrespective of their cosmic
By Obsidian Words9 days ago in Poets
Daily Alert
My bladder thumps painfully, waking me from a preferable dream. It's a daily alert that I will avoid responsibilities, grief, and guilt.
By Nikki Torino Wagner9 days ago in Poets
One Day At A Time
When things go wrong, Free your mind, Breathe, Get up, And try again, Remember this moment won't last, No matter the stress;
By Carol Ann Townend9 days ago in Poets
In Medias Res (The Chapbook) . Content Warning.
We shall begin where all the good epics begin— in the middle. Mid res, if you will. With a desperate, one-worded question:
By Stacey Mataxis Whitlow (SMW)9 days ago in Poets
Plain enough? . Content Warning.
when the treatments are worse than the disease and the healthcare costs are bankrupting your family it becomes incredibly difficult not to start asking what the value of a human life is…
By Stacey Mataxis Whitlow (SMW)9 days ago in Poets
The Luminosity of Liberty: Live the Life of Positive News
Mantra for Hope: Good News Manifestation growing up I was always bullied. . . hating my life, one day, something happened. . . . flying high within a lucid dream, I experienced love. . feeling a golden flower of beauty emerging from my third eye . . . having just beaten my opponent into unconsciousness. . . helping him up and hoping he is not in pain . . . telling myself this healing mantra. . . loving myself and everyone, repeating . . . .'
By SAMURAI SAM AND WILD DRAGONS 💗💗 9 days ago in Poets