Biography of STEPHANIE MCGRATH
Hey, my name is stephanie i am 21 years old live in Ireland in my own wee flat, work in ANI been here nearly 4 years not really much else to say
STEPHANIE MCGRATH's Works:
I dont have any published books but i have a poem publish in Summer Daze because i entered a poem comp in 2003
STEPHANIE MCGRATH Poems
In Thy Nature
In thy nature is beauty in thy nature is earth in thy nature i find my worth
Can I Keep You
I loved you since the day we met I have done things I will always regret
Sometimes we smile to hide a tear Sometimes we laugh not to show fear
Its drains my body Drains my life
An Acrostic Poem About Learner Plates
Learning to drive Every week a new lesson Advancing In your driving skills Really tying to better you
I Cant Believe I Am Engaged
I cant believe I am engaged My life has moved forward to the next stage
Do You Ever?
Do you ever feel you walk around unnoticed and unheard? Do you even feel like no one at all even cares? Do you ever wish that things were different? Do you ever wish someone would just listen?
What Is A Poem?
A poem is form of expression Away to express depression
The Shame! ! !
I watched as she was overcome with shame Speechless and unable to ever feel the same Let down embarssed and totally disgraced
Stephanie & Kevin Poem (Best In The Worl...
Kevin and me have good times together were making up this up and its getting better party night at the places to be
The Way U Make Me Feel!
The way u make me feel is so unreal It’s like amazing dreams And a never ending one it seems
Complex Words In A Poem
Complex words in a poem Its not that they are not in my vocabulary
I Am Here To Lend A Hand
If you’re feeling low If you need a friend I am here to lend a hand
Im Happy Being Just Me! ! !
Surely this sounds a bit insane Nothing special about me im actually quite plain Im happy being just me! ! !
Who Can See?
Who knows when others are hurting we cannot see there tears if they don’t cry
We cannot tell there pains from the looks in there eyes
Who can see the pain in a heart through the skin and bone?
Who can see the pain of those who live alone?
Who can feel the hurt of losing a person someone loved
Who can hear the cry that people cry without the noise