Poems from Nikkyg98
How can a hood strike fear
How can a rainbow in his hand make you feel threatened
A can of dollar ice tea makes made you tremble
And in a...
One step forward and its the end of the line
They scream “Don’t do it”
Because they know you won’t survive
But the deed is done
That dark...
I am…
I am an artist;
Art is my life.
I love everything about it:
From the words I speak to the rhythm of my feet.
Art has no judgment....