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The Little Girl Who Could

I was only nine years old when I first met you,
with brown hair and big brown eyes.
I was the smallest and quietest girl in your class
Sitting in the front row, always staring at the black board,
As if it had hidden answers for the questions you asked.
You always said “You never fail until you fail to try.”
And I don’t know how many times I’ve lived that one down.
I remember you reading a story about a young boy,
Who had a dream of buying the two finest hunting dogs.
In time he earned enough money and bought those dogs.
Living out his dream of being a hunter.
Like that little boy I had a dream of being a poet.
Writing poems that people would like and want to read out loud.
The fun part about your class was writing poems about anything and everyone.
I never liked to write but I soon found out that writing was my passion.
And maybe someday I’ll have my poems published so every one can read them.
But it was you, who encouraged me to write more in class,
Giving us papers to write almost everyday.
When it came time for me to move to fifth grade I begged my mom to put me back into your
class for another year.
So I could hear you read poems about other people especially me.
Who knew that some day that little quiet girl, who sat in the front row, would be a semi
finalist in a nationwide poetry contest and have you to thank.
I hope that former students of your class come to visit every day like I do, and tell you
what a wonderful impact you have made on their lives.
Telling you that they took your advice and listened when you said, 
“You never fail until you fail to try.”
Thank you for the little bit of encouragement you gave me and for reading your poems out loud.

Copyright © Stacie Fry | Year Posted 2010



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A Love That Could Not Last

I loved you with all my heart and prayed to God that we would never be apart. But, I guess my prayer didn’t go through because now I’m left without you. With a single tear rolling out of my eye, I will never stop loving you. You were everything in the world to me and you will always be. I will never forget that you showed me how to love. When I thought all hope was lost you were there to listen to what I had to say. Now there’s nothing I can say or do to get you back to me because it’s all up to you. I just hope you make the right decision and come back to me. All I need now is a miracle so I can find a way back to your heart and make you mine once again and show you how much you meant to me. So I can fill this emptiness inside my heart that you took with you when you left. I knew everything about you and told you all my secrets and had so much trust in you that you would never do this to me but the nightmare has come true. And all I can do now is go back to my praying and hope this one will get through. Because there is never a day that passes by that I don’t think of you and all you’ve showed me, but now all I have left of you are the memories we’ve shared. You were always there for me with open arms, a smile on your face and those brown eyes of yours that I loved so much. That is all a memory now because you left me all alone in this crazy world of ours. Just always remember that I will still love you no matter what happens and it doesn’t matter how much you change because I will always love you.

Copyright © Stacie Fry | Year Posted 2010

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Beloved Cowboy

I’ve seen you in my dreams riding your black horse under the moonlight.
Its black mane floats in the midnight air as you ride towards me.
A gentle breeze comes in and out and you are by my side looking down at me, my white dress
sways in the air as we look into each other’s eyes.
Little flecks of gold and silver dance inside your eyes playing tricks in the dark.
Can this be right? I have seen you only at night but now you have come to me, bringing me
promises to me that you will keep ones you will never break.
A single stand of golden brown hair brushes in my face concealing a tear, your warm hand
comes down and rubs the tear away pushing the stand behind my ear.
Feeling the ground sink from under me you place me behind you on your black horse.
I lean against your back feeling the warmth and comfort I have wanted for so long.
When you feel my hands wrap around your waist you summon the horse to ride.
We ride under the moonlight never looking back at what we have left behind.

Copyright © Stacie Fry | Year Posted 2010

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I'M Sorry

I'm sorry I was never the perfect daughter, the perfect sister, the perfect wife, the perfect mother, the perfect girlfriend, the perfect friend.
I tried my hardest to be what you wanted me to be but it was never enough.
I failed as a wife and a mother for letting things get so out of control when they did. 
There's too many problems in my life, I'm full of baggage like some may say. 
But I'm living my life one day at a time. 
It may not be the life I want but I'm trying my hardest and making up for the past.
I've said my apoligizes.
I've made my mistakes.
I've burned the bridges and lit a candle.
I'm striving for that perfect life that seize to exist. 
I know there's some one out there for me who can take me as I am. 
But how long is it going to take?
It's been a year and I'm sorry but I've failed on finding a new daddy for my childern
A daddy they deserved. 
A daddy that wouldn't do the things the last one did. 
I'm sorry I've failed again maybe next year my childern and I will find THE ONE.
If he exist.
I just have to stop looking for him and let him find me.

Copyright © Stacie Fry | Year Posted 2011

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Little White Lies

Why must people torment one another with rumors and lies?
Making people believe their little white lies
As they tell everyone they know.
Ruining that persons’ life and their reputation as they laugh at what they have done.
People will never get along and that’s the truth.
Finding that perfect some one is like a curse to me.
Rumors start and they leave, leaving me alone in the dark once more.
How can I make people see that they don’t have to believe the things they hear?
But are these lines I speak the truth:
I promise you I will always stay true to only you.
But yet rumors and lies surface once more going after the name they seek revenge for.

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Sisters, Twins To Be Exact

We will always be together telling the other secrets of the past.
Looking out for another like a hawk, making sure that the other isn’t in harms way.
Falling in and out of love like clock work with the other, right beside with a shoulder to
cry on.
Always being there to give advice, and see if it actually works for the best.
Being there for one another with open arms, and a smile that could chase away the darkest
cloud.
With our bond we are like sisters, twins to be exact.
We do the same things, we say the same words.
We finish each others sentences.
Having a good time wherever we go.
Laughing and making mischief.
Though we may not look alike on the outside and we’re not really related, in out hearts we
know who we are and why we found each other.

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Without You

As I walk alone in this world forlorn and devoid of you
Wondering how and why you could’ve done this to me.
My heart tearing away as the days pass by and the minutes disappear.
Not knowing how much more of this I can take anymore of just being without you.
Just knowing that time is running out for me and if I don’t get you back soon.
I will never learn to love another one, as I seemed to have loved you in a way that no one
can replace.
The only thing I want from this world is you by my side holding me tight saying those
words I love to hear.
And to get that I will give up everything in my life I seem to hold so dear because
without you those things don’t seem to matter any more.
I was stronger with you in my life but now since your gone I don’t know what to do.
Ever since you left me I’ve had those sleepless nights crying myself to sleep.
The ones I thought I would never have due to a love I thought would last forever.
I know you love your single life more then any thing now.
But the time we share apart is killing me inside and I can’t seem to find the strength to
come up to you and say I miss you so and I want you back.
But you always turn the other way and say you’re sorry.
If you seemed to have loved me so much then how could you have done this to me?
I just hope that you’ll listen to yourself when you think about a second chance because I
can’t live without you in my life.

Copyright © Stacie Fry | Year Posted 2010

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You and Me

Walking arm and arm beneath the moonlight.
Holding each other close like there’s no tomorrow.
Forgiving all the wrong that has been committed.
Looking into each other’s eyes and seeing forever.
Loving each other more each and every day and seeing how long it will last.
Always knowing how the other feels and what their next move is.
Sitting near an open fire holding each other close.
Each one of us filled with our own passionate desires.
Whispering “I love you” to one another.
Being so in love it hurts to ever part.
Hearing each other’s thoughts.
Having a hard time trying to believe that we’ve found each other.

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Lie To Me

How can you stand there and lie to me telling me your fine?
When I can see the look in your eyes that your life has been crushed.
I hear what you have said are rumors of you.
That you've looked into the bottle for salvation, taken the blade to your skin
and swallowed pill after pill.
I may not be your friend and tell you the words you want to hear
but hearing about your troubles brings back memories I've locked away.
I know your secrets, I've heard all about you, 
And this all started cause you thought he was the one...
Your life, your rock, your one and only and your first.
We've all been there before, we've all felt the pain
Picked up the bottle and saw happiness, 
ran that blade across our skin and watched the blood spill and swallowed pill after pill. 
Even if we deny it we have done something we've regretted after losing the love of our lives.
I may not tell you the things you want to hear and you may hate me for what I've got to say.
But you need to stop this madness and stop hiding your pain.
Break the bottle, trash the blades and the pills and live your life.
There may not be another one like him out there for you but I promise you
 will find someone else who will break your heart and someone who will mend it.
There will always be another.
Stop lying to me and tell me the truth I already know what you don't say
I can see it on your face.

Copyright © Stacie Fry | Year Posted 2010

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Love Is...

Love is blind in the eyes of the foreseer destined to find true love.
Love is a flame burning every second in a roaring fire.
Love is real full of passion and intimacy.
Love is a feeling deep inside your soul.
Love is what I feel for you and I hope
You feel it too deep inside of you.
Love is a firm embrace that won’t let go.
Love is faith and hope and everything else that is grand.
Love is a kiss upon your gentle lips.
Love is my destiny and so are you.
Love is never letting go of what you believe in.
Love is holding you every waking moment. 
Love is….you.
Love is looking into your eyes and seeing forever.
Love is the longing in my heart, soul and everything in me.

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