Mental Health Poems | Examples of Mental Health Poetry

some days, it feels like i’m drowning in air, the kind of breath that scrapes your lungs raw, and i wonder if i’ll ever remember how it felt to be anything...Read the rest...

Inspired by Mel Robbins' "Let Them" approach. This is challenging for me because I tend to want to help people from struggling with stuff but I have to learn to let them fail, fall and...Read the rest...

Poetry can be simple prose, Or rhyming lines. Poetry can convey a message …in brief, Or emote a feeling During a time of need. Socializing is...Read the rest...

???You are a riddle wrapped in stormy skies, A puzzle box with ever-changing locks. I am the scholar who forever tries To understand your paradoxical talks. One moment, you're a sunrise warm and bright, The next, a tempest raging wild...Read the rest...

A cigarette A dog-eared, tattered book Worn as me And the tired clock Tick Tick Tick Time unyielding...Read the rest...

'I'm thinking positive thoughts,' says the voice from an orange tent in Suicide Forest. Since he hanged his alter ego in effigy, Mr T. Hashimoto has canceled all his psychiatric appointments. He lies on his back and mentally calculates his cortisol level. His...Read the rest...

Ceramic smiles, Stupid ceramic smiles, Filling stupid ceramic bathroom walls. Tiles lined up like teeth. Lemonade words spit in lime colored ways, Across an ocean of tiles and walls. And sometimes the bathroom walls sing melodies. When the ceramic knife is too...Read the rest...

Satanic trip!... I’m sat here wonderin’ why my thoughts align, With the dark, like Satan’s mind. Is it fate or just a sign, That my brain’s like his, And on a twisted grind? Darkness creeps in, a hellish find, Satanic whispers, leaving me blind. I thought...Read the rest...

She wanted to die, But they knew it was a lie. She would always cry After all of what she'd try To end all the reasons why....Read the rest...

Brit's spy guy from Ian Fleming Is Bond who goes chaos stemming! When the web of life slumps See how quickly he jumps Sadly to die like a lemming ...Read the rest...

if tears of the sun were the metaphorical keys to unlock twisted trinkets of the searing sky would you feel the festering forest~ homing arctic orchids within these veins? or am I to remain detached and numb; caged in a...Read the rest...

The frost bites sharply at my boots, a quiet thief stealing warmth. The world hums in silver tones, its breath a shiver brushing my crimson cheeks. Each step cracks the silence, a fragile defiance in a realm that stills itself before...Read the rest...

The walls close in, peeling paint whispering stories I’ve worn too long. The air clings heavy, stale as forgotten dreams, suffocating, soaked in dust. The clock ticks louder than the fractures in my chest, its hands dragging me through an endless loop of nowhere. Even...Read the rest...

My inner child cries out, a voice I buried deep. For years, I looked away, her pain ignored, just as I was - left alone in the quiet, where no one answered. She’s been screaming, her anguish constant, but I kept moving, as if distance...Read the rest...

The guy went crackers in the war Now he sells daffodils down the old grave road Sings songs about the dead His daily bread The kids throw stones Shout out names It’s a shame Who can you blame One day, the kids...Read the rest...