Poems from Mikela Barulich

Assumption doesn’t say much Wearing what is expected And often proves everyone wrong
Ambivalence would kiss her sweetly Looked spiffy in his tux Now tried to justify why she just isn’t enough
Beauty strutting down the runway Coated in a perfectly manufactured façade Never truly understanding beauty
I'm not words with good take another stab at it I gasp Gripping onto each utterance breaking down each sound tripping verbally swelling...
Nostalgia resides in his complex dialect, boiling behind the inappropriate combat His capricious game conceals our numerous disparities The...

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