My Own Enemy
As i lay here i cant stop thinking I just want to burst out and cry I cant help but think How did i become this person Why did i become this person I guess i will never know Why? Because talking…
my own 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 my own 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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