“Addiction is like swimming in an ocean for a very long time...drowning really, ready to give in. You're so tired, but you keep swimming, and then you start REALLY drowning. It's like trying to gasp for a breath, one tiny inhalation to keep going, and you get the one breath, but you are near death, suffocation, and each time you still manage to get one small breath in to keep going. Until, finally either you break free, you swim away from that magnificent grip, that monster lurking that keeps pushing your head under, or you have drowned. You died. It's that simple.” PoetryPoetNicole DsettemiAddictariumAuthoressAuthor Nicole DLyric Poet Book:Addictarium Source: Addictarium
“I want to be tied down. I want fury. I want someone's pain. Figuratively, but maybe more than that. My fiance knew that. And, he delivered.” PoetryWar StoriesNicole DsettemiAddictariumAddiction MemoirsAuthor Nicole DLyric Poet Author:Nicole D'Settēmi
“The most interesting thing about writing a memoir is that people read it and automatically, think they have you pegged. You know? It would appear, an open book to your soul. But, I penned my own a decade ago. It was about a specific time. I'm not even the same person from one minute to the next, let alone a decade ago. So whatever you think you know about me, whatever crazy you've decided I am or fit, just remember... it's probably worse!” QuotesNicole DsettemiAuthor Nicole DLyric PoetPoet Nicole Book:WAR STORIES: Bombing Narcotica Source: WAR STORIES: Bombing Narcotica
“I don't desire a normal life. A proper societal existence never appealed to me. I want to make love to rage, I want to cultivate one's violence. I want to dance in fire, and scream through stormy torrential downpours. I like the term maniac. I think it's fitting. And, fun.” PoetryPoeticAddiction MemoirsLyric PoetNicole DAuthor Nicole Dsettemi Author:Nicole D'Settēmi
“Angustam amice pauperiem pati robustus acri militia puer condiscat et Parthos ferocis vexet eques metuendus hasta vitamque sub divo et trepidis agat in rebus. Illum ex moenibus hosticis matrona bellantis tyranni prospiciens et adulta virgo suspiret, eheu, ne rudis agminum sponsus lacessat regius asperum tactu leonem, quem cruenta per medias rapit ira caedes. Dulce et decorum est pro patria mori. mors et fugacem persequitur virum nec parcit inbellis iuventae poplitibus timidove tergo.” Lyric Poet Book:Q. Horatius Flaccus Source: Q. Horatius Flaccus