Lost in the 21st
I'm sick docter, please give me allieve My heart is too heavy on this Christmas Eve Everything aches and my vision is blurred Cold is my soul you can be assured Son you're quite right you are feeble…
early corruption 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 early corruption 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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