Frankie Stamey

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Liquid Depression
A state of agitated depression
Now facing the liquid depression
Like a closed session
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CONSTRUCTION POEM

BOB THE BUILDER WAS HIS NAME
WITH HIS FRIENDS HE CAME
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There's a Demon in my soul
Why I write he alone knows
I used to write for fun
And the flow would just come
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where I try to hide from the monster that resides in my soul
In you I will confide, I sleep with my eyes open wide
I can't tell you how many tears I cried
How long my love has been denied
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The flowers grow knee high
underneath my window in moonlight
Dreams dance all around my bed
in the darkness of the night
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This old world is the devils playground
This is where the demon comes to play around

When in Hell he gets lonely and blue
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The day I left home
The little angels left behind
I could not bring them with me
And I could not stay
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Liquid depression how shall I compare thee
With the demons deep within my soul
You are not the only demon there,
I've many more, that you could not know
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I remember those days
Walking around in a haze
Not knowing coming or going
Parties here and parties there all in fun
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This old world is the Devils Playground
This is where the demon comes to play around

When it gets too hot in hell, The devil gets out
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The Devil has a new playground
Oh how I tried not to hang around

I crossed the line one too many times
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Looking out into the darkness, where I dare not to tread, there is a monster in there, and inside my head
Reminding me of things that I did and I dread, I can never forget the nights of the living dead
I have been one of the living dead for so long, I could not hide it for I was not that strong
Now I realize I have done nothing wrong, if you will listen you will hear I sing a new song
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My reign of terror, not over, just begun, horror bound
not easy but simple little town, you have been found
it will never hurt, you just expired, can't do both
there it is, out into the darkness, you provided
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I'm no exception
I'm owned by the liquid depression
Most people don't know
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Tonight we won't have to pretend
I'm not the jerk you think I am
I'll always be you friend
Loving you thru the hurt and pain
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Myspace, The devils playground, Take a look around
Playing over here, Playing over there, Playing everywhere
I logged on the other day, There he was, The devil in desguise
Right on myspace page, Looking pretty smart but, I had him figured out
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what I am
I am a man
my identity confirmed
I've been burned
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I LIE IN WAIT
DON'T LOOK FOR ME

I WILL SHOW IF NEED BE
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6 NEW WAYS
TRY KEEPING READY
YOU SHOULD AVOID
BLUE AND GREY
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YOU FIGHT TO WIN

FREEDOM FOR THIS PEN
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Frankie Stamey Biography

Elzie Frank Stamey Born on October 20,1965 In Sandersville Ga To James G Stamey & Carolyn Stamey Frank was the 2nd born of 4 boys Frank has 3 brothers and 1 half brother And three half sisters Frank resides in the small town known as Dearing Ga where he grew up Frank and his 3 brothers were raised by their Grandmother on their fathers side Frank Never finished high school Quituated in the 10th grade Became a roofer Got married in 1983 Got devorced in the 90's Has 5 beautiful daughters Has 11 Grand kids and one on the way Frank Goes by the name Frankie Stamey Frank is just an average man living an average life As of 2010, Frankie has been writing 4 years Frankie started writing In 2006 while taking classes on addiction where he was required to keep a journal and the words just started flowing together and Frankie began to fall in love with writing and has been writing daily ever since! He has improved a lot in his writng over the years and is always striving to get better! !)

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Liquid Depression (2)

Liquid Depression
A state of agitated depression
Now facing the liquid depression
Like a closed session
Needing medical attention
Making my agitated confession
Liquid depression my obsession
Liquid depression my only material possession
Years of oppression before the recession
See the expression of my depression
Liquid depression leaving a facial impression
At it's own discretion
Like a rapper at a rap session
And a singer in a jam session
Or a poet at the blog talk radio session
You can't forget the internal impression
The repossession of my liquid depression
It's a new life I'm now facing without question

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