Sharron Stephenson


Sharron Stephenson Poems

1. A Bike Leads To Love 10/17/2011
2. A Bulling Mind 7/6/2011
3. A Child Inside 7/3/2011
4. A Cry For Peace 7/27/2011
5. A Dream Concert 7/12/2011
6. A Dream Density 7/10/2012
7. A Dusty Sight 10/10/2011
8. A Family Nest 9/3/2011
9. A Hug 6/15/2011
10. A Joyful Joyce 8/14/2011
11. A Little Beyond 8/10/2011
12. A Misty Dam 9/18/2011
13. A Powerful Love Dream 7/9/2011
14. A Shot Of Beyond 9/29/2011
15. A Silent Difference 10/7/2011
16. A Sliver Memory 7/24/2011
17. A Sparkle Of Disarray 6/27/2011
18. A Specail Friend 7/12/2011
19. A Sugar Rush 7/9/2011
20. A Twisted Trail 7/25/2011
21. A Warm Sting 9/18/2011
22. A Weak Robort 6/18/2011
23. All A Kiss 5/29/2012
24. An Arrow Of Hope And Desire 7/23/2011
25. An Empty Dissagreement 7/10/2012
26. An Equal Kindness 7/27/2011
27. Angels And Eyes 12/29/2012
28. Angels And Lies 6/22/2011
29. As Sweet 8/5/2011
30. Awake And Fighting 8/10/2011
31. Bears And Yesterday 1/22/2012
32. Beautiful And Chained 7/5/2011
33. Birthday Wish 1/5/2013
34. Blood And Colour 7/3/2011
35. Bluebells And Cocktails 1/6/2013
36. Body And Dreams 8/14/2012
37. Body And Pearls 11/6/2012
38. Brain Needs Sleep 6/29/2012
39. Break Free 8/5/2011
40. Breath Of The Pipe 10/29/2011
Best Poem of Sharron Stephenson

A Child Inside

i have a burning feeling inside,
like i am been torn apart,
the pain is unbearable,
the flashbacks are the worst,
nightmares are taken the toll on me,
i wish it was all gone there,
are times like now when i wish i was never,
born.

is this due to the feeling i was to blame?
this was all my fault,
he kept saying to me. if i told they would,
not belive me,
and i would be taking away,

could i have dealt? with all the problems,
in a driffrent way,
all this is wrong,

i feel like i what to die right now,

i need help ...

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A Sparkle Of Disarray

to find that magcial sparkle,
of peace and comfort,
in a mind of disarray,
is not a easy thing to do,

close the lid and lock away,
is not the way to go,
face the problem and jump the hurdle,
with tears fears and friends,

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