Stephies Poems

Too Much Nothing The Shadowman The One
Untitled They Autumn
Garnet A Summery Deep Anger
Excuses Niasen Iexvana Return To Basics


She was rather good at it actually.
Dissapearing without a trace
Only, nobody noticed she was gone

She had a curiosity so powerful, it rivaled that of a child
She had a smile so heartwarming, it lit up the darkness
She was adored by everyone who knew her

This girl had knowledge to rival the creaters of the Earth
This girl had the strength of goodwill

But one day, that curiosity left her
Her smile faded
Her knowledge blurred
Her strength lost

And she stands there
Alone. Numb.
The situations around her, out of her control

She could scream for hours, but would they hear her?
Would they even look up,
And stop the arguements that make her cry herself to sleep?

Why her God?
Why her?