Costume Design
I came to life to dream to beam, to seem to have a purpose. I came to life to reap not sleep, not keep my pride holding me back. For my job is to be under the hunter of clothes. A shallow job to you…
weath is one of the most explored themes on Power Poetry, where young poets share their authentic voices and lived experiences. The 5 poems below range from raw first drafts to carefully crafted works — each one a window into how a young writer sees weath 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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