stephanie burrows

stephanie burrows May 2018

tears

Let these tears be
The last I cry.

stephanie burrows May 2018

if

If.
Every poem was happy would
It sound the same.
If.
Everything was peaceful would
The world be a better place.
If.
You had everything you ever wanted
Would you truly be happy.
If.
You could go back to that happy moment
In time would you do it.

stephanie burrows May 2018

tell me.

Tell me?
You didn't feel
The spark like I did.

Tell me?
That you didn't think
About the kiss we had.

Tell me?
Your not lost the
Moment.

Tell me?
Why you watch my body
Move.

Tell me?
Why when we are together
You are more alive.

Tell me?
Why do our hearts
Beat as one.

stephanie burrows May 2018

not a love peom

I tried to see past the lies.
I tried to sweep away the
Broken promises.
I tried to put my broken
Heart back together.
I tried to forget all the
Tears i cried.
I tried to save your black heart
But it was too late.
This is not a love peom.
This is a good bye.

stephanie burrows May 2018

my nightmare

I am never alone
But yet I feel so
Lonely everyday.

I never talk
Because none
Ever listens
Anyway.

A smiles
Hides more
Than you
Think.

You say
You understand
When I know
You don't.

I love
Everyone but
I trust none.

Welcome to my
Nightmare.

stephanie burrows May 2018

wild flowers.

Even wild flowers can grow
In the darkest part of us.
Hope isn't always lost.

This is about how you can be in a dark place but something beautiful can come out of something bad. You can always find the feeling you lost in time

stephanie burrows May 2018

the dark side

Hell has made its self
At home in my chest.
It's hard to breath when
My mind is full.

None ever told me that
Love comes with a
Painful sting.

Tears on my pillows
And pieces of a broken
Heart.

I guess this is
The dark side
Of love.