When I grow up by Stacey Callard

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When I grow up Every living being will feel safe, Safe to roam and explore this home we call planet earth Clean air, education and healthcare will...

October 1st, 2020 by Hannah E

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Today I am 27. I spent many years of my life in a very dark place. I spent many years suffering without truly understanding why....

When the Lunatics Arise by Bonnie Schell

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“It is the very error of the moon. She comes more near the earth than she was wont. And makes men mad.” - Shakespeare,...

The Killing of Susan Kelly by Dorothy Dundas

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The dark-suited man slithered, Shock box in hand, To our bedsides, four girls, innocent, naked, Waiting….waiting….waiting, Sticky-headed, One by one.

Dearest Doctor by Brighid Aime

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Dearest Doctor #2, don't dollop me in shame (or throw me a death sentence for that matter). Don't tell me I need to be happy...

An Ode Against “Recovery” by Rebecca Donaldson

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An Ode Against “Recovery”: Flourishing After Childhood Trauma by Rebecca Donaldson I remember when a therapist of mine once told me I could “recover.” The...

Losing You by Alshaad Kara

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If destiny had a choice, Sufferings would not be chosen Yet the pain is a consistent Dream that refuses to elope With the night. Strength comes from weakness Blossoming as...

Your Chemical Embrace by Anonymous

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Didn't know I was in trouble, When I fell into, Your chemical embrace, But now I can see, When is all said and done, You’re a chemical disgrace

Virginal Autonomy by Nidhi Agrawal

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After Sylvia Plath ~ “I have given my name and my day-clothes up to the nurses And my history to the anaesthetist and my body...

Tragic Comedy by Navratra

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Whenever I do something good, my mother says, I am just like her, my father says, I am just like him They feel so proud on themselves and start loving...

I WON by Atara Schimmel

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i attended your funeral today in fact i was the one yes, won that organized it

Mabon Down by Valerie Moran-Clark

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It was about this crisp And with skinning wind That skies narrowed Darker with quickening clouds Vampires did all surround Shadows ever inkier grew And leapt off the page Separating me...

On the verge of suicide by Rick Barooah

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These are the last breaths you take; these are the last blood cells to rush through your veins. The walls of the room are the...

A Love Poem for the Girls with ‘Borderline’ by Rebecca Donaldson

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I want to write a love poem for the girls who have been branded with, “Borderline.” I want to write a love poem for the...

Word Salad, or You’re a Fool, Doctor, and an Insult to My Intelligence by...

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I found meaning where it was all along in the living of this moment the breathing of this breath the pictures in my mind in my view of the world

Psychotic Akathisia by Marci Webber

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This thing that stirs can’t be overcome. It starts like a steady, aching hum

King of the Hill by Virgo Phoenix

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This gnawing burning squiggle of an emotion that streams through insipidness; speaks in the space where my gut meets the churning locket of despair. Alone,...

A Therapeutic Environment by Ann Bracken

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I bring a small basket of flowers for my friend in the psych unit, the nurse buzzes me in. She silently yanks the plastic card-holder, then chides me, It has a pointy end. My friend tells me later, “No one gets flowers here.”

metamorphosis by Lazlo Taboli

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development is hardly accurate for what has happened to me no, it's more of a transformation and there is still something in me that needs to...

Do Not Swallow the Pill by Anonymous

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Do not swallow the pill, This condensed mass of powder That the world has convinced you Will “fix” you, your “problematic” self My darling, you are not broken You are not lost, you are not crumpled You are merely a being living In a society, in a culture That you were never meant to be forced into

Wounded Healer by Samantha Irene

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I look into the dark pool I see colors spinning Inklings Of what has yet to become With one prick of my finger The ripples of change Cast outwards Water cannot...

Vacant House by Tara Rae Behr

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I never knew what it was like—-to inhabit my body. I was always inhabiting others bodies in my body since the cave opened and my heart beheld the...

The Great Experiment by Barbara Summers

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"Dear Mum, Looks like the dizziness I was having and rainbow vision is something worse than "Silent Migraines", I may have to have an operation....

A Mad Poem about Mad Poetry (by a Mad Poet)

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Verse! Wild! Let it be wild and uncontrolled! Consider not whether it passes muster In the logic-schools, Or marks time with the monotonous regularity Of clopping hooves of horses...

The Greatest Pain of All by Sandy Lunøe

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It hurts, the medicine, which turns you into a robot, taking away your power to question, bringing you to silence   But the greatest pain of all is not to be...