Sleeplessly Sleeping
Sleepless. Darkness. A cage of comfort around the heart. Take me back to the years of unlimited time, Before the clock truly strikes out. Sleeping. Fading. Why does time fly by so fast? Don't blink…
passing by 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 passing by 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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