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I let peoples burdens become my burdens, so I handed you my wings. I let people's worries become my worries so I made it my destiny just to ease the pain . I let people's problems become my problems…
alone.useless is one of the most explored themes on Power Poetry, where young poets share their authentic voices and lived experiences. The 1 poems below range from raw first drafts to carefully crafted works — each one a window into how a young writer sees alone.useless in their life. Whether you're looking for inspiration, connection, or just want to know you're not alone, start reading and see what resonates.
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