Nichole Juliet Hemstock > Writing | WritersCafe.org

A friend went to the hospital a while ago for cutting, and this just came to me while I was thinking, as my poems often do.

This is a story type poem thing that i dedicate to my cousin Drudan. He committed suicide three years ago.

Just my personification of something I love so dear.

I was mad, and this was about someone who is so jaded that all they do all day is judge other people, and from my eyes, how their situation will end.

Just a little rhyme I came up with to tell myself that there will always be evil in the world, but you always have the power to move through.

I wrote this on June 1, 2009. It's been a while, but i still like this one. This selection has a lot of symbolism for me, it means a lot.

This is just a small get-to-know me sort of thing. Mostly to help everyone get to know their writer.