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...