Hate is such an ugly word but we use it every day.

I hate this and I hate that.

We say but yet we don't realize the damage we cause with the ugliness we speak.

We should be more loving and open because if we were this place would be less full of hate and a much better place for all of us to live together in harmony

there's truly no room in this world for hate so we should just eliminate it

Hate should never existed in the first place. Poem by Shelby Kathleen Nightingale

I work myself to the Bone and I don't even get your gratitude

You treat me like a servant with lousy pay so I am putting in my Final Notice and getting out of this ****** job

I'm going to become my own boss and build an Empire I don't need this crap Shack so peace out And sayonara. Poem By Shelby Kathleen Nightingale

Some of us have never been lost before and for the lucky few whose compass always points to the right direction you are truly blessed.

Unlike most who spend most of their time lost in this crazy world wondering why the fates curse them

Just puzzled by their unfortunate luck maybe one day the wind will turn and good luck will finally be in your favor. Poem by Shelby Kathleen Nightingale

They are beautiful but yet deadly as they fly overhead their even Majestic but don't forget a dragon can breathe fire and **** you in seconds. Poem by Shelby Kathleen Nightingale

Imagine a world that's all neat and tidy and has no color or wandering it

Where We are all puppets on a string doing what our Masters please

We do not feel we are nothing but Hollow shells

but that until one of us breaks free and chooses to defy the ones who Hold Us Down and paints the world with a Magic Brush now we're all free doing as we please and now there's Beauty everywhere

And we are whole once more living in this colorful world. Poem by Shelby Kathleen Nightingale

I went to pick a glowing flower and got poked by a thorn then the vine started wrapping around me and  dragging me into it

I tried to break free but it's like they're made of steel and looks like copper

As I claw at the ground trying desperately to get out as the Thorns dig deeper into my skin

I do not know why this is happening but I do know I'm scared out of my mind

That's until a Knight came up and cuts me free so now I'm safe in his arms. Poem by Shelby Kathleen Nightingale

“After” the ultimate fight the fight of survival the fight against death I am tenuous.

Just needing to rest and get my bearings together and when I'm done I will be better than ever and truly Victorious

Like the warrior I am. Poem by Shelby Kathleen Nightingale