Michelle MedinaI Used to BeSome of the people I used to be no longer really make sense to me.Sep 19, 2016Sep 19, 2016
Michelle MedinaPlease Don’tPlease don’t say my name like that. Like it lives inside your mouth. Like I was born inside your soul and grew into your chest, wrapped…Sep 19, 2016Sep 19, 2016
Michelle MedinaSome of Your PartsYou are not the sum of your parts. You’re some of your parts and some of your soul, some of your past, more of your goals, all of your…Sep 9, 2016Sep 9, 2016
Michelle MedinaRock, Paper, ScissorsBe a rock. Sit still and strong and don’t you dare shake. The wind won’t phase you. The rain won’t stain the surface it took you ten…Sep 9, 2016Sep 9, 2016
Michelle MedinaSmallAnd I know that I am small but my soul will never be trapped in these walls between my skin and my bones. It simply goes. And it goes and…Sep 9, 2016Sep 9, 2016