disoriented
we are given glasses at the beginning of childhood. we are given infinite supply of: laughter. gifts. smiles. once the glasses break we are exposed to reality. infinite supply of: hatred. war. lies.
disoriented is one of the most explored themes on Power Poetry, where young poets share their authentic voices and lived experiences. The 2 poems below range from raw first drafts to carefully crafted works — each one a window into how a young writer sees disoriented 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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