Poems from MichalaRose
The quiet girl in the corner.
The girl with her heart in a book and her soul in the song currently pouring through her headphones.
Her...
Trapped. In my own skin. Caged. But then I see you. You look like freedom. A way out of this mess, and I so badly want that.
So I try, and ...
Alone and forgotten. Lost and confused. Trying to blink back the tears that just keep falling.
So sorry I am not the way that I was but you...