Catch Me
two months have passed. dinner is waiting, grating all this on my mind. nothing has passed. I'm like a lightbulb fading. I was in it to win it but nothing came with it and now I'm just sitting alone.…
catch me 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 catch me 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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