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
Sometimes we smile to hide a tear Sometimes we laugh not to show fear
In Thy Nature
In thy nature is beauty in thy nature is earth in thy nature i find my worth
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
An Acrostic Poem About Learner Plates
Learning to drive Every week a new lesson Advancing In your driving skills Really tying to better you
Im Happy Being Just Me! ! !
Surely this sounds a bit insane Nothing special about me im actually quite plain Im happy being just me! ! !
I Am Like........................
I am like a bird when I feel high I am like a bee when I sting people cry I am like a rose soft to the touch
My 1st Little Car
Look there I see it I seen it there just in sight
I Love You So Much It Hurts
I love you so much it hurts Its hurts but in a good way
Can I Keep You
I loved you since the day we met I have done things I will always regret
Good Bye And Good Luck
Good bye & good luck It now you time to leave and go
Living In My Own World
Living in my own world didn’t understand That anything can happen things don’t go as planned Money problems worries about life Struggle to keep on track and keep right
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?
Cunning Baffling And Powerful
You brained washed me that I had a problem so I quit Now you’re drinking and I am letting u get on with it You have me confused messed up my head You pump me with all these stories
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