Sleepless Nights and Burning Fires
I find myself awake at this hour. I can’t sleep. Monsters crawl across the floor. Shadows haunt the edges of my vision. Demons hang from the ceiling. I close my eyes and try to breathe. But the air…
it's fine 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 it's fine 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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