Poetry

I keep digging, But just getting deeper, I keep climbing, But the mountain gets steeper, And I question myself, Every single day

"My name is Dr. Rita Főfai, I am a literary historian from Hungary, living in London. I experienced depression in the past and suffered...

I have held the hands of broken souls whose lives disintegrated, I have stemmed the blood from self-inflicted wounds, paced miles with those on ‘constant obs’ – down endless corridors and countered suicidal arguments with gentlest persuasion.

David tragically lost his life during his fight to regain his 'mental health'; published here with permission, are two of his insightful poems By David...