Poems from mikayla_orange
It must be nice
Being free
Without a care in the world
Tell me what it's like
When you get the chance
It must be nice
Being free
Without a care in the world
Tell me what it's like
When you get the chance
You expected so much from me
You wanted me to love you and I did
You wanted me to care about you and I did
I gave you my everything
And...
You sit with her…them You talk and smile and laugh and radiate and glowI message you…Nothing. One word answers without interestOr even...
I know it’s hard for you to notice meAs I look like everyone elseTalk like everyone elseCry like everyone elseAverage like everyone...