Hurting
I’m hurting I feel the swell begin to form The back of my throat begin to hurt Tears begin to drip but I wipe them down I don’t want them to touch the floor I don’t want them to be acknowledged I…
blackhole is one of the most explored themes on Power Poetry, where young poets share their authentic voices and lived experiences. The 4 poems below range from raw first drafts to carefully crafted works — each one a window into how a young writer sees blackhole 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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