Stephanie Blake

Stephanie Blake Poems

My quieted voice is now screaming
The pain inside my heart is bleeding
My damaged body is healing
From the pain that you caused
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Every night they relive their loved ones death
I sleep with him confined in my necklace
his ash against my skin
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After his death silenced me
and I felt that pain of wishing he was here
that he would come to me in my dreams
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I'm so tired from all this walking
and my eyes cant bear the sight of this world
my heart is longing for devotion
and of the promises we are told
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It is a quiet suffering
Causing a passive awareness
Amongst sparse outbreaks of intense emotion
Weeks of placid acceptance
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6.

My heart is cut open
Can’t you see through my disguise?
No kiss or jagged needle
Could cut through my lies
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I want to heal you
Take you into my arms like a blanket
Listen to your stories
And soften your cries
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They think they know who I am
They hold me like I’m glass
And profess their love to me
I smile and attempt to feel
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These tears feel like glass
Sharp and cutting through my skin
Memories- distant clashing
Unsure of where to begin.
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We are the wild children
We dream of mystical lands
And take quests to nowhere
Riding trains for the hell of it
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Stephanie Blake Biography

I'm 18 years old, recovering addict, boderline personality disorder, I've hitched my away across the US, I've been in hospitals more times than I can count, every person who knows me would describe me in a diffrent way. I write to keep myself sane, I always have. I never shared any of it before (out of fear and because I'm very critical of my work) so I'm trying to break out of my shell. I also want to put some other projects involving photography into action, maybe start college in January. I change my mind constantly, I live in extreams, but I'm interesting to get to know..I think.)

The Best Poem Of Stephanie Blake

Born From The Ashes

My quieted voice is now screaming
The pain inside my heart is bleeding
My damaged body is healing
From the pain that you caused

I was immersed in your darkness
My eyes almost forgot how to see
I was crumpled on your mattress
And you were standing over me

My fragile body was a vessel
Use until thrown away
My mind was taken for granted
And I almost faded away

I once was your poor play thing
Smashed into a thousand shards
Now I am older and recovering
I am healing these old scars

I’m taking back my body
I’m taking back my soul
I’m here at last to prove
That I am in control

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