The Stars fell, the Earth crumbled and cracked beneath my feet.

I ran to the edge of the world but end up seeing the sea ****** into a wormhole.

I started to fall but I was pulled into loving arms of an angel and that is when I realized it was the end of the world. Poem by Shelby Kathleen Nightingale

Visits from nowhere and unknown creatures coming across the sea from unknown lands just for me.

they wish to teach us the magic that they hold inside and show us how to truly open our eyes and with opened eyes we will see the greatness that truly lies within us. poem by Shelby Kathleen Nightingale

Like a thief in the night you came in and no one knew you were there.

Until you started running through my mind and took my heart away with you and now I am lost in everything that is you. Poem by Shelby Kathleen Nightingale

I am the Seeker of the finest treasure in the world.

It is rare and hard to find.it is the most precious thing that life has to offer.

Only few people have found it but even fewer have kept it.

it is true love a soul mate who will travel through this world with you. Poem by Shelby Kathleen Nightingale

Twisted love is what we had.

You took a young naive girl and Twisted her up inside and gave her scar's on the heart.

You tried to destroy The Light Within her eyes but you failed you just gave her trust issues and she learned to guard her heart with a wall of Steel. Poem by Shelby Kathleen Nightingale

I thought you were a beast the way you destroyed my world but when you held me tight I Saw the Light and I knew you were really a prince Within.

So I opened up my heart to you and showed you the beauty of love and with the flower of true love we broke the curse that kept us apart.

For I shall always be your beauty and you shall always be my Beast. Poem by Shelby Kathleen Nightingale

Every day, I wake up and put a smile on my face trying to be happy

I say to myself this is going to be a good day but of course that is when the demon called depression comes around and causes me pain and it knows it is hurting me.

Because it can see the pain in my eyes which happens to be the window's to my soul and my soul speaks my unspoken words it does this because my heart is too bruised to even try. Poem by Shelby Kathleen Nightingale