Poems from MoJo97
You were the first faces I saw
Yet the last ones I ponder
No, I don’t want to come home
Why?
Oh. I forgot
You guys thought you raised me...
My play-doh set. My brown barrette.
My high top shoes. My young views.
My dirty shirts. My elbow hurts.
My parents yelling...
Thick feathers protecting soft down
Feathers muddy brown reflecting sunlight
Sky’s scent absorbed in flight
Piercing eyes knowing secrets...
The water runs clear,
and once it reaches
bottom, it blooms into a
pink flower.
The slight sting of the
water it welcomed, any
pain is...
I don’t even know where to begin
My whole world has collapsed
I feel like an unwanted sin
How do you tell someone you’ve relapsed?
The pain...