Toy
I’m not a toy to be played with, become bored, then discarded. Can’t even say good morning, this mess is retarded. I fail to see love in those brown eyes reflecting back at me. I see a tired soul…
misuse is one of the most explored themes on Power Poetry, where young poets share their authentic voices and lived experiences. The 6 poems below range from raw first drafts to carefully crafted works — each one a window into how a young writer sees misuse 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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