Poems from Stephanie Hyland

What tolerance do you speak of I've asked more questions nevertheless What lecture do you plan on Iv'e only heard three words or less That...
Born out of the foamHer exquisite face rising above the water of deathHer father's life taken away, a new one conceived from his...
I lack all thereof. My eyes have lost the will To bore the tears I have recognized as lies. I am without knowledge Granted to those who...
I can smile and look at everythingTwisting a strand of hair with my finger,A childish expression i wear to pass the time. Until then I am...
When the lights are searching my pockets of darknessThose words that frantically chime in your earThey are still alive, they knew me wellI...

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