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Nicki James

Nicki James

Patchwork Soul

I was thinking about you today, A wonder-fied mist of all my mistakes. I remember still: the words you say; How you used them to keep me…

Oct 10, 2016

Oct 10, 2016

Nicki James

Intangible Heart.

A mess of insecurities,

Sep 3, 2016

Sep 3, 2016

Nicki James

Gone past 2am…

Do you want to become me? Get up in my head?

Apr 28, 2016

Gone past 2am…

Apr 28, 2016

Nicki James

After Abuse

Today I’m going to talk about the after effects of abuse because I am finding more and more every day the moment the word ‘abuse’ is…

Apr 13, 2016

After Abuse

Apr 13, 2016

Nicki James

A poem. To my best friend. :)

You are beautiful, even though, I know you think you aint. You have the markings of an individual, That will stand strong, Through and…

Apr 7, 2016

Apr 7, 2016

Nicki James

Monster

I think about you every day, Not in a good way, Any thought of you causes me emotional, mental pain. I don’t want to remember everything…

Apr 7, 2016

Apr 7, 2016

Nicki James

Title-less.

Everything we are and, everything we be, Are a blessing of this life & a curse from him to thee. So take my hand and show me light, Let…

Apr 6, 2016

Apr 6, 2016

Nicki James

Him.

I’m just waiting for you to raise your brow, Time for another row, And I, I’m scared, Of the light, the fright, What happened to you, us…

Apr 3, 2016

Him.

Apr 3, 2016

Nicki James
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Poetic Justice

I BELIEVE IN TRANSFORMATION, BUT NOT THAT TIME WILL HEAL, THE SCARS THEY ARE REMINDERS, ITS ALL…

I remember with extreme clarity; the way your hand was shaped. There’s No way I can forget, the marks it left upon my face. But that’s not…

Apr 3, 2016

I BELIEVE IN TRANSFORMATION, BUT NOT THAT TIME WILL HEAL, THE SCARS THEY ARE REMINDERS, ITS ALL…

Apr 3, 2016

Nicki James

Healing takes its time, it doesn’t happen overnight.

Trust in me, I will not give up, I will not lose this fight.

Apr 1, 2016

Apr 1, 2016

Nicki James

Nicki James

Aspiring writer, Poet. “Would you cut me loose? From the hang mans noose? Kray kray is, as it does....'I am a writer therfore I am not sane' Edgar Allen Poe....

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