When Everything Falls Apart
We were told there would be a future, wasn’t we?We were told the world would get better, wasn’t it?They fed…
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[Archive] The Silent Child (Version 1)
Foreword / Introduction As announced by Staś in his previous post, this post is not shared by him, but the poem…
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Case Not Finished
Foreword / Introduction It’s been a bit quiet on here lately because I’ve been ill, and I’m still recovering. I…
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The Glass Wall They Built
Foreword / Introduction This poem is written from the perspective of an Australian young person, as they are the first…
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The Quiet You Left Behind
Foreword / Introduction I think this poem explains itself mostly. My ex-girlfriend dumped me. What I wrote is true—I don’t…
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Listopad: Polska’s Heartbeat
Foreword / Introduction Today is National Independence Day here in Poland. It’s been 107 years since Poland got its independence…
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When Everything Gets Too Loud
Foreword / Introduction I haven’t kept it a secret that I struggle with anxiety. I have panic attacks often, and…
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What I Remember Before
Foreword / Introduction You might notice that this poem seems autobiographical, and there’s a reason for that. This poem is…
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Payback Season
Foreword / Introduction I think people should be doing way more to actually stop all the damage we keep causing…
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People Aren’t Flags
Foreword / Introduction I’m not gonna deny it, I’m just as guilty as everyone else when it comes to picking…
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Digital Chains
Foreword / Introduction It’s been like a month since I posted anything. School got crazy busy and I really needed…
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What if someone died?
What if someone died, and the chair still sat there, quiet?The cup goes cold on the table like it forgot…
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I’ll Die To Protect You
You don’t hear my voice, but I’m right here,standing close when things get unclear.We don’t need words to say what…
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Obecny, Nie Idealny | Present, Not Perfect
Foreword / Introduction This poem is a bit different from what I usually write, but my twin sister Aniela asked…
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There Is No Tomorrow
Foreword / Introduction I have a preference for political poems, but I also know that talking about specific causes will…
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The Blackness That Lives Inside My Chest
Foreword / Introduction Hey everyone, it’s been pretty quiet here with summer break going on. I’ll try to share more…
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Someone Worth Holding On To
Foreword / Introduction Sometimes people forget that foster care isn’t just hard for the children in the system who come…
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Why would you want a broken child like me?
Foreword / Introduction This poem speaks where I cannot. It’s part of my series sharing my raw feelings about foster…
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You weren’t there! You don’t know what I went through!
Foreword / Introduction This is my first poem that’s just from my gut feelings, not like the political ones I…
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Not the Same Planet
Foreword I usually focus on conflicts and war in my protest poetry, because writing about the environment feels a bit…
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The World We Pretend to Fix
Foreword This is the longest poem I’ve written until today, and I know I’ll get one major criticism: not talking…
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When Silence is a Siege Weapon
Foreword Most of the poems I’ve read, including the one I wrote myself, tend to focus more on Ukraine than…
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Seven Shadows in My Head
Foreword A bit of delay since my last poem, which is because I was busy updating the layout of our…
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Behind the screen
Foreword The leading cause of death for people my age is suicide, and the most common reason behind it is…
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The game we all win
Foreword This share was intended for International Women’s Day. Not much more to say than that. Poem: The game we…
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The braid that became a bridge
Foreword The next chapter in my political poems:Girls’ and women’s rights—not something most boys my age are thought to care…
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We Are the Knot
Borders dissolve where Alpine snow meets Aegean blue—Lisbon loans sunlight to Helsinki’s dusk,Sarajevo’s cafes brew Dublin’s rain,and every train track…
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Ukraine continues to bloom
Foreword Not much for me to say here; my last poem should be clear in my worldview. Ukraine has become…
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Dystopia.exe (Error 404)
Foreword We live in a world where adults are too braindead to realize the truth, leading our world to disaster…
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