Nicole D'Settemi

Rookie - 16 Points (June 25th / Niagara Falls)

Fallen Angel - Poem by Nicole D'Settemi

Fallen Angel
Can it be?
Fallen Angel
Cannot see

Blinded by the evil ways
Misery filled endless days
Now her wings they've turned black
Because she cannot
Find her way back
Her head starts spinning
As the white stuff is winning
Nose it drips
Throat she grips
Voice-it cracks
Depth it lacks
On she does talk
She falls
She stumbles
She cannot even walk
Dilated eyes
This angel in disguise
As friendships they are faked
And, minds they are raped
Laughter and love
She had up above
Mouth growing numb
She feels like she's won
At least for right now
She is high again somehow
Breaths become deeper
Cravings make her weaker
One more time
And then everything is fine
Searching for love
To escape up above
Eyes filled with pain
Life is too plain
Euphoria we crave
The weak, not the brave
And, again we give in
Even she-
This Fallen Angel could not win
Room filled with dust
A sickness-a must
We take it all in
As we embrace this sin
Right up the nose
As we strike another pose
You know-the pose of the user
Just another fien'd out loser
High and so LOUD
The room starts to crowd
Friends they are NOT
They just sit there and ROT
As higher they get
She's overwhelmed with regret
So, what is her way?
What is her choice?
Should she start to cry?
Or should she rejoice?
But, Fallen Angel
What will be become?
Of her life
Of this 'fun'

Fallen Angel
Who is she?
Fallen Angel
Can it be?

Fallen Angel-
Yes, she's me.

© copyright 2002 Nicole Settimi/Dark Lyric Poetry
Dark Lyric Poetry by The Dark Artist Nicole Settimi


Comments about Fallen Angel by Nicole D'Settemi

There is no comment submitted by members..



Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?



Poem Submitted: Friday, May 13, 2011

Poem Edited: Saturday, September 8, 2012


[Report Error]