Poems from youngmortal
bomb rhymes with mom but
my mom is a bomb--
ticking away from the things that she saw.
you would never think and I had never thought
that...
leave
leave
leave
i am sick
my mind is sick
my heart's lost its fullness
...
there is a face
behind my face--
there is a frown
behind my smile--
there is a life
beyond this hell--
there is a place
that does not...
it didn't have a name.
it didn't have a name but it was certainly,
definitely,
there.
there is where it was and it was wordlessly,...
I wish I hadn't--
I don't want to like you
or-- Oh, God-- I don't want to
Love you
Please tell me that I
Do not love you
Please tell me...