The Art of Truth
Dear mom I know that I am loved But not with my skin color Sometimes I wish my faith was like a dove The earth is so cold, so it needs more summer Mom says, what’s wrong? But how do I tell the mother…
ourrights 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 ourrights 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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