When did you see the dove?
Her white wings the last glimpse of hope.
A fragment of light to dream upon.
When did you see the rising star?
It's vibrant colors the perfect image.
A glimmer in the eyes of the forgotten.
Please, when did you see the fallen angel?
It's entwined in our demise...
A fate that can't be escaped.
I'm Nikki. I'm just a simple girl with a kaleidoscope personality. There's not much to say about me, never really has been. I rather like it that way. :]
Her white wings the last glimpse of hope.
A fragment of light to dream upon.
When did you see the rising star?
It's vibrant colors the perfect image.
A glimmer in the eyes of the forgotten.
Please, when did you see the fallen angel?
It's entwined in our demise...
A fate that can't be escaped.
I'm Nikki. I'm just a simple girl with a kaleidoscope personality. There's not much to say about me, never really has been. I rather like it that way. :]
- Last seen on Sep 2 8:39 AM. Member since April 29, 2007.
- I'm a carnelian hope poet for 100 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is Shit happens, it sucks for a little while and then we get over it..
- I am a girl from Connecticut (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm Watching children at a daycare, going to school, painting, drawing, pretending I am a make-up artist..
- I have 100 comments, 2 contests
My Poetry
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"Does any of it even matter anymore?"
Her scream vibrated the white washed walls. Face pain stricken as I watched her crumble into a weepi12 lines, March 20
