Mental Health Awareness Week 2023
Poem Stellium is proud to announce its involvement in Mental Health Week and its Anxiety Theme Competition. The competition aims to raise awareness and promote discussion around anxiety, an issue that affects so many people today. We are excited to be part of this important initiative.
We understand the importance of mental health and the positive impact it can have on our lives. We were blown away by the caliber of entries we received and are thrilled to announce the winners. Their works beautifully capture the importance of prioritizing our mental health.
We invite you to read their pieces and join us in celebrating Mental Health Week 2023.

Monster On My Back
Written by Samantha Crilly
It sat on my back quite comfortably most days
Merrily playing along singing my praise
The taste of misery always kept it near
As it wined and dined lavishly on fear
I fed it for years, very generously so
It never had any motive to get up and go
Only when I gradually stopped feeding it
Did It then grow weaker and weaker, the less I needed it
Soon having nothing to stay for
That’s when it began to walk out of my door
The stronger I grew, the weaker it became
As it starved profusely on the lack of my pain
Light as a feather it soon blew away
It can fly by my window from day to day
But I will always tell it to be on it’s way
Flurry Of Feelings
Written by Abbi Sheen
Anxiety is more than just worry
It’s thoughts spiralling in a snow flurry
A busy mind filled with doubts
With no clear or simple route out
The what if thoughts constantly racing
Does anyone understand what I’m facing?
The flurries can turn into a big snow storm
Like my thoughts are trying to perform
Every thought is unique like a snowflake
My mind focusing in on every mistake
A fear of my plans changing
The physical symptoms appear raging
From shaky hands to a warm face
It feels like a cat and mouse game chase
As my body enters fight flight freeze mode
Anxiety is like navigating a snowy, slippery road
Thoughts unpredictable like bad weather
Completely at the end of my tether
I don’t feel courageous or strong
But I’ll tell you something, that is wrong
I am courageous, strong and brave
For living life with anxiety as my slave
One day I simply watched snow fall from the sky
Noticing and accepting my thoughts pass by
My thoughts are mental events that come and go
I am not stuck in the depths of the snow
I have learnt to take deep breaths in and out
To keep me mindful and calm throughout
I use my 5 senses and look around
To observe the white glistening on the ground
This helps me feel grounded in that moment alone
To conquer my fears of what is unknown
Every bad moment will come to an end
Write out your feelings or try calling a friend
Despite the spiralling thoughts in your head
Remember, there are always brighter days ahead
How Do You See Me?
Written by Syirin Said
I always question those around me
When they see me, who do they actually see
Is my smiley face enough to keep them wonder
If I am ok or do I always silently suffer
From not being able to show my true feelings
The feeling of anxiety that’s always crushing me
The pain I bear when I wake up in the morning
Or the tears I’ve shed all day in silence till the evening
How can the world be so blind
To assume that everyone is fine
When there is so much pain outside our doorstep
That at times makes me scream and wept
How I look at happiness and crave for it
To be fully content and not have any anxiety
Thinking my world will fall apart
Whenever I make a sound or as I depart
Here’s to all who won’t let me be
Will you ever stop judging my vulnerability
Can you be fair & kind to someone like me
Who is living everyday with anxiety?
Cushioned Sanity
Written by Alice Motta
Some days
I’ll fill up my schedule
And my shipping basket
To not think, not chat
To not have to do, either
Some days
I won’t give what I don’t have
As I promise to keep
Making that choice
And live my happily after
Some days I’ll set boundaries
By pretending to be crazy
Pretending not to get it
And retaining only
What builds me truly
Some days I’ll do the bare minimum
And be a functional friend
Worker and girlfriend
To cushion my sanity
And just not go mental
On Being Asked How I Am
Written by Megan Layley
No, the answer has not changed
From the last time or the time before that
My anxieties have not been rearranged
And I do not know where my feelings are at
I’m still numb from the situation at hand
Overwhelmed by the dealing of these cards
It difficult to exactly say where things stand
Or the final outcome of these hard fought yards
I could ramble on, nineteen to the dozen
However right now I’d like some much needed space
I close my eyes, there’s bread fresh from the oven
Now its just echo’s in his place
So remember before you ask “How are You today?”
All of this is difficult to repeat when I’m obviously not okay
In This Moment
Written by Andrea Crowther
I feel a sense unexplainable
The flitting compulsive intrusion
A necessary task inescapable
The notion drops into my stomach
The knowing dread begins
Consuming every breath
Controlling every movement
Without my permission
Fear rears it’s ugly head
Beguiled by invasive thoughts
Image after image repeated
The people and cars too many
Avoidance become my ally
Though it helps me none
Time slips away into oblivion
My nerves can’t sustain me
Panic overriding capability
I fail, it won
Black
Written by Louise Ophelia Jackson
Black is the colour of anxiety
Black id the colour of the sky
Rain clouds and upturned umbrellas, tears falling as strangers hurry by
Black is the thunder and the lightening, thumping to the chaos in my heart
Rain and tears are mingled as my life slowly falls apart
Black is the colour of anxiety
Black is the colour of the night
Hope is the antidote to darkness, hope is the stirring of the light
Me, Myself and My Anxiety
Written by Melissa McNab
You sit with me
All day, all night
I’m going crazy, my chest is tight
I feel so tense, I fear the worst
My heart is beating, it may just burst
My hands are trembling, I try not to panic
I cannot focus, I feel manic
The symptoms there are a variety
Me, myself and my anxiety
Hello Is That a Monster In Your head
Written by Mark Hodges
Hello is that a monster in your head
Now excuse my presumptuousness
Hang on a moment was it something that I said
Manic eyes do the shuffle and switch to Cobalt blue
Why look at me what’s it to do with you
Howling breeze stiffened my upper lip
I glance sideways maybe he thinks I’m hip
Why ask a question that could possibly lead to doubt
Shall I whisper a reply or make him jump and shout
My monster in my head is asleep so leave your assumptions at home
It’s not a dog who’ll wag his tail if you throw him a bone
Hey calm down its just a shadow across your eyes
I seen a glimpse of the horror that took me by surprise
Leave my demons they’re trying to gain control
Loss of concentration would surely lose my soul
You stand there and criticise you’re trying to make me sad
I fight with the light my darkness that likes to be so bad
So if you see my monster just relax and keep real calm
Try not to poke him in the eye and he’ll do you no harm
It’s a daily battle I’m swore to legion is his name
A thousand raging demons trying to make me insane
But I’ve got a trick that that works for me defiantly
I make him shrink into the void by reciting pure poetry.
Hope
Written by Graeme Little
I sat and I thought
About life and its course
The paths and the choices
Determined by forces
Of mind and of nature
Predetermined or fate
Is the future set or ours to make
I thought of the crossroads of decision I’d made
Silences broken
Feelings displayed
Wore my heart on my sleeve
Is this my disease
Always in my veins from birth to death
Is this who I am pumping in my chest
Battle scarred arms from despair I wear
Read between the lines to see how much I care
I thought about these things and tried to make some sense
Living past and futures in the present tense
I thought so hard replayed in slow motion fast forward and rewind
Yet I am still standing here opening my mind
My heart my soul my spirit bleeding words like tears sharing my fears
So now I’m bled dry no more pain left to spill
The lonely soul on the hill Is returning back down forsaking his crown
And hiding his frown donning the mask
That reflects back a smile
And pretends to be happy just once in a while