Thaw my Heart
Did frost bite me? I feel nothing. If I had a heart at all it would be frozen cold. My tears are falling, yet I feel nothing. If I had a soul at all why do I feel so cold ? Keep away! You do not know…
heady 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 heady 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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