Poems from michellesarah232
As a person born into privilege, I've never had to worry about going homeless,
going hungry,
being forced into prostitution,
or being...
It’s Junior year; spirit pervades my body.
I am now considered an upperclassman.
I analyze the schedule placed in my hands.
An...
Dear Dad,
All I ever wanted was to be your little girl...
I yearned for a warm smile and a "No boyfriend til your thirty."
I thought surely...