Loud Noises
The questions pop up like fireworks Sparks flying out I cover my face, evading them while fire licks the dark sky I push my hand over my ears I don't want to see, to think It hurts, my head straining…
forced religion 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 forced religion 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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