Biography of Nichole Flynn
Writing is my passion, as most poets would say, untill just resently I was suffering the worse form os writer's block ever, each blank sheet of paper I saw tanted me, but, thankfully I've started writing again! ! There really isn't much for me to say about myself, I'm just a 'normal' teenage girl leaving in a crap town, who's had her heart broken quite a few to many times.
Nichole Flynn Poems
Living a life in vain Hiding from the light Fighting tears as teh yelling magnifies Rebuking, screaming curses of hate back at the faces of pain
That Guy In The Shadows
That guy in the shadow We all see him We just don't give a damn He may stalk you
Sadness roams free Death decaying Madness alike Dieing again
I will not let them see me cry They can push They can pry But they shure as hell won't see me cry
Waiting for the one The one to love To love forever Forever in his arms
Out of the darkness I found light Out of the depths of depression I found reason to live
Roaming this land lost and forgotten Searching for a place to call my own Lost in a world that rejects the unknown For I am unknown
Who I Am...
My mind wonders Seaking reassurance My thoughts flowing from my pencil tip My words
My heart aches Aches for the one man I cannot have The one I may love Even though I know it's forbidden
Blood And Tears
Windows: covoured in rain Mirror: Covoured in blood Her face: Covoured in tears
This Is Not Me
I look around my room And wonder what I've become This is not me
The mirror, the one thing that can show me all my pain The mirror, the thing I look at to often. The mirror, the thing I'm told by others in to see the beauty they claim I have. The mirror, on the wall, reflecting the pain in my eyes for me to see.
I Sence Him
Dressed in all black I see him Sword ablazed
Why am I still here I can sence that they don't care They've pushed me to the brink of insanity Yet have not stopped
I felt so lost,
Trapped in myself.
Then I meet you,
And I finially fel alive.
For the first time,
I felt real, whole.
I always knew there
Was something missing,
But I neva knew what,