metal skeleton
under clothes underskin under flesh under muscle under vains we are all the same we are all skeletons I am special my bones are metal they have grown strong once everyone else's body is gone my bones…
bones remain 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 bones remain 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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