Unreciprocated Friends
This hollow ache I swallow the sword of fondness I wait for it's closure to hit my stomach It is unforgiving It is tastless It is mine alone
unreciprocated 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 unreciprocated 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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