What Have We in Society Become
My tears have begin to dry, but I can still hear the whispers as I walk by. Though loud as a dog's bark, it's as quiet as mouse's yawn. They see me, but not my pain. They see color, but not my love.…
whohavewebecome 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 whohavewebecome 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.
Ready to add your voice? Write a poem about whohavewebecome and join the conversation.