Tags 
mental%20health
 |
I Don't Believe In This TraumaA Poem by jude.elizabethIt was a childish kind of trauma... |
 |
Depression is a full time jobA Poem by ThisismythearpyThis may help some people get into the heads of depressed people around them. This is about how my own experience with depression has been most of the.. |
|
PiecesA Poem by ThisismythearpyGathering up the pieces of our broken selves trying to fight to keep on going. Just something from the phone notes since I don't really write anymore... |
|
What's worse.A Poem by LizziekinI study GCSE psychology, and recently I did a questionnaire amoungst other people in my year. Two of my results stuck out for me, as the majority of p.. |
|
PardesA Chapter by Greg LinnThis is a story about Chana, who is schizophrenic but cannot acknowledge it. She must 'travel' to Pardes, a metaphor for her subconscious and a story.. |
|
Why me?A Story by BrookeNormalpeople wonder the streets.Laughing countlessly times within the day.While I amstuck in bed just having enoughenergy to go the the bathroom.Then .. |
|
Dear Mental HealthA Poem by #MentalHealthJouneyThis is a poem that describes my journey with mental health. Please be aware of the potential trigger warning around sexual trauma. |
 |
On EndingsA Poem by SergeiDon't fear the ending; enjoy the happening. |
 |
UntitledA Story by JordynThis is the prologue to a book that I'm currently working on. (This is the rough draft, not the revised edition). |
 |
What Do You See Now?A Poem by JamieWhat would you think of someone if you saw them experience what you could not? |
|
ForgettingA Poem by RachelA beautiful day, Windows rolled down, Wind blowing my hair But what I wish is for these emotions To blow right out of me And be left behind on t.. |
|
MirrorsA Poem by Harriet RoseI wish I was skinny, pretty, loved.I wishI wasn't me or anything like me I wish I was her in her ripped skinny jeans, Loving life in her yellow jacket.. |
|
Sweeping DrinksA Poem by Jacko PookSweeping Drinks I snorted my nose off to spite my Faceless, nameless one night Standing is hard when the club’s at kicking out T.. |
|
Spoken From the Heart...A Story by Phoebe TaylorMy personal views on the judgemental society we live in. |
|
A Shallow Minded CreatureA Poem by Phoebe TaylorA battle against one's self. |
|
The Travesty of the Unspoken MindA Poem by _Azreal_Pulsing behind his silent visage, a slender form of disinterred beauty lay;her features obscured by the soft veil of long distant memories.How long ha.. |
first
prev
Share This