Poems from ChilliMichelle

College student and Writer with passion thats on a journey...
Why do I pour? The pitcher of emotions steadily flowing into your empty glass,  As I wait for your response from the taste test of my heart...
Hello? Open your eyes Do you not see how talented you are? God-gifted and yet  you still fuck up this far? Open your mind Do you not see...
I wanna do something-- where you and I can be one  see your vibes gives the bedpeace that I want We can do those chill type things with...
This— translates the heart pours those emotions you have 2 a.m. in the dark about him oh why did he do that ishh again? does he think we...
Wandering through darkness  stress of past, present, and future carried by her wings of grief sorrow and sacrifice she rests on what...

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