Poem Contest No. 2 (Dark Poems)

  • Grotesque Angel
    18 years ago

    The rules;
    1. It must be your own work
    2. It must be no longer than 16 lines
    3. Only 1 poem per poet
    4. No internet slang
    5. Must be a 'Dark Poem'

    You may use normal slang, explicit language and suicide/rape themes.
    The winner/s will be decided on January 17th.

    1st = 3 comments and votes
    2nd = 2 comments and votes
    3rd = 1 comment and vote

    Thankyou for your time,
    Matt

  • Little Dot
    18 years ago

    In My World
    by Sarah Drew

    Nothing is fair
    Nobody will care
    Reality is twisted
    In my world

    It's cold and dark
    Will you dare to disembark
    Try to find your way
    In my world

    All you see when you look around
    Is death and decay on the ground
    It's full of evil
    In my world

    Can you get out of my world alive
    Only the strong can survive
    What will happen to you
    In my world

  • EoB
    18 years ago

    *to be ignored*

  • Grotesque Angel
    18 years ago

    WTF?

  • silhouette fairy
    18 years ago

    Silent one
    by Just-take-my-heart-i-want-you-to-have-it

    Silent one, why don't you speak?
    is it the darkness you wish to seek?

    no I've been there, saw it all
    i have a voice it lies where darkness falls

    oh silent one why don't you cry
    cry for your loved ones that will all soon die

    not i can't for it is i
    that kills the loved and leaves them to die

    silent one why don't you love
    love like an angel from up above

    no love, for no love will i give
    for i am death that kills to live

    oh silent one why don't you sleep
    sleep in the night to see the day weep

    no i can't for if i do
    i will see that love is so very true

    silent one why do you call
    call me to my dark, scary hall

    no you must come
    when i leave you'll be numb

    oh silent one why must i die
    to die by your hand will bring a joyful cry

    no you will die and join me
    so just let go and do not plea

    *i hope you enjoyed it*

  • AGirlWorthFightingFor
    18 years ago

    "Art + Politics = Power"
    Pt. I Power corrupts. Draw a blank canvas. Just another manic-depressive on the independant scene. There is no one like you. Who could racism into performance. You can't hold a paintbrush because your hands are shaking too much. Over 6 million lives wasted. Yours never mourned.

  • silhouette fairy
    18 years ago

    happy new year everyone

  • Wings Of Flames
    18 years ago

    Death's rainbow

    A white stranger holds a hand with grieve,
    A black coffin is consumed by the ground,
    A red rose sighs with relief,
    The hush of grey death is the only sound,

    A blue tear leaves an eye and burns with salt,
    Bodies are covered in dark dress,
    The mind of another blames with firey fault,
    The priest gives words of god's brightest bless,

    The streets begin to cry with inky tires and sharp screams,
    The crimson blood on the girl's wrist is invisible to see,
    Her dark dress hides the crimson beneath the seams,
    This happened for him to find colours what he thought were free,

    But it costs the most tears and pain of grey and black,
    And this was his suicide with him hanging from a rope,
    Although what hurts the most is that he won't be back,
    We miss him so much all because he lost his coloured hope. . .

    Emma

  • Void
    18 years ago

    My heart speeds up,For the chance to slow down.
    I shut my eyes,To see better ground.
    If I hide my voice,
    You won't have the choice,
    To judge me from sound.

    I run in circles,For the chance to escape.
    Selling the soul,I pray you won't take.
    Blurred as I see,
    Confusion is me,
    With identity raped.

    Raising my arm,I reach out my hand.
    Listen to and follow,Your every command.
    I am your posession.
    Your puppet of deception.
    Now firm, but weakened I stand.

  • AlexJ
    18 years ago

    Trecherous thoughts:

    Giving in for the temptation
    to reach the realms of reality
    finding a path to purity
    and know the true sensation

    Searching for the suffering
    knowing what you'll find
    the sweetness of peace of mind
    From the fear of never ending

    Treacherous is the cynical voice
    chanting verses in you're head
    forsaken, all that's good is dead
    A silence extinguish the hypnotic noise

    Vaguely you are waking up
    from custody of life's construction
    the consequence is self destruction
    for ignorance you're signing up

  • Grotesque Angel
    18 years ago

    I would like to press my point here MAXIMUM of 16 lines.
    Those that entered and disobeyed this may re-enter.

    Cheers,
    Matt

  • Grotesque Angel
    18 years ago

    Ok, thats fine

  • Grotesque Angel
    18 years ago

    lol. The second one, thanks. lol

  • Avrii Monrielle
    18 years ago

    Waiting in the shadows of my room
    My dark curls
    Rest on my face
    My dreams collide
    With murky water
    Please
    I don't need mercy
    Just peace
    Just let me cry
    And go to sleep
    In the dark

  • Samantha
    18 years ago

    transparent grief

    nobody will listen to your screams
    when you're never right
    just give up now
    it's a hopeless fight
    claw at the glass
    until your hands are covered in blood
    fall to the bottom
    once you've had enough
    you still can't escape
    world of see-through misery
    the tears that died
    bled ever so visibly
    and left behind trails
    death's innocent remains
    you cry harder when you see
    the streaks down the glass panes

  • Wings Of Flames
    18 years ago

    when are you going to tell us who won what matt?!?
    you're letting me down with your slackness

  • Grotesque Angel
    18 years ago

    *Inaudible curse words* Sorry the competetion ends on the 17th not the 7th. My bad.
    Sorry everyone.

    Darkest,
    Matt

  • Matters
    18 years ago

    His Maple Of Unknown
    by Matters

    No one understands the man, by the maple in the rain,

    No one knows of his demise, his lengthened leap of pain,

    No one even knows, of the desperate life he leads,

    Or of the demons in his closet, for which his life he pleads.

    No one knows his secret, his accomplice throughout life,

    No one knows the tale, carved on his wrist with knives.

    He hides from all humanity, unknown to even him,

    No one hears the stories, or the bloody wrath of grim.

    Deeper in his soul, nothing is to be found,

    Fragments of his life, destroyed, and laid gently on the ground,

    Dead beneath his blank eyes, no spark has been infused,

    And through his life of misery, he lost all he could lose.

    And as he soaks in all the wet, mysterious and pained,

    He dies one of his thousand deaths, beneath the maple in the rain.

    Copyright 2005 Matters (Matt)

    I hope this is acceptable...

  • BrokenMisery
    18 years ago

    you had to make a maximum of 16 lines didn't you!:P all my good ones are too long.

    Well heres my only shorter one

    Battle Ground

    The battle starts, the war has begun.
    Take your sides, let the damage be done.
    Weapons grasped in skeletal hands,
    Each side of the battle has made their demands.
    The blood is spilled as black and white,
    Tainted and pure; an ugly sight.
    Harmonies mix to a piercing screech,
    The smell of sour roses is in reach.
    One by one they all fall down,
    Blood mixing grey, sinking in the ground.
    The lost souls are captured from the blood they shed,
    Black or white, in the battle of the dead.

  • Lady Vengeance
    18 years ago

    DANGEROUS FUN

    Another night in cold deceit
    Another body torn
    Another lust has been fulfilled
    Another demon born

    Another rape of fragile soul
    Again it’s leather-bound
    Another fantasy comes true
    The victims make no sound

    Another fight that holds no hope
    Another heartless kill
    Another day I’m satisfied
    Now that I’ve had my fill

    *you had better like it matthew, i wrote this especially to enter in this contest : ) cya round *

  • Tortured Soul
    18 years ago

    The Boy Who Loved
    by Tortured Soul

    There was once a boy who loved
    He was happy and joyful
    He had everything he wanted
    He was in love with the most beautiful girl

    But one day that all changed
    She got into a car accident
    She died because she got hit by drunk drivers

    After that day the boy stopped loving
    He had no feeling of happiness
    He started to see everything as wicked

    He began to hate everyone
    Life didn't feel like living anymore
    And so, the boy who loved
    Took his own life

  • Ramy medhat
    18 years ago

    BLIND LOVE
    *****************
    I LOOKED AROUND IN PAIN AND FEAR
    EVERYTHING SUDDENLY SEEMED TO DISAPPEAR
    LEAVING ME ALONE WITH MY TEARS
    WITH THE VOICE OF SILINCE BLEEDING MY EARS
    ---------------------------------------------
    I'VE BEEN SEARCHING THE EARTH FOR SO LONG
    FOR THE LOVE THAT I THOUGHT THAT WOULD BE SO STRONG
    STRONG AS THE PAIN INSIDE MY CHEST
    THE ONLY THING THAT COULD GIVE ME BACK MY BREATH
    -----------------------------------------------
    WALKING MILES AND MILES TO REACH THE SKY
    WALKING AND WALKING WITHOUT KNOWING WHY??
    COULD I FIND THERE SOMETHING MINE
    LIKE MY TRUE LOVE IN HER DIVINE
    -----------------------------------------------
    MY LOVE WAS ALWAYS SHINNING LIKE A THOUSAND SUN
    HER SMILE COULD BREAK THE HEARTS OF A THOUSAND MEN ONE BY ONE
    HER FACE WAS PURE LIKE THE MOONLIGHT IN THE SKY
    BUT HER EYES WERE SO BLIND TO SEE THAT POOR SOUL OF MINE
    --------------------------------------------------

  • Tara Kay
    18 years ago

    Murder in a warehouse
    by Tara Kay

    A girl was walking home alone,
    as a tall man walked by.
    Her legs turned to stone,
    she was scared but didn't know why.

    He put his hand over her mouth,
    and dragged her along.
    As he headed south,
    he hummed a merry song.

    He took her to a warehouse,
    and slammed the door shut.
    He walked around her silently as a mouse,
    then punched her in the gut.

    She was too terrified to fight back,
    her body shaking with fright.
    He turned round to attack,
    His fists clenched tight.

    He hit her again,
    she wanted to shout.
    Her body hurt with pain.
    What was this about?

    He bound her up with rope,
    as she began to cry.
    She couldn't feel no hope,
    he was going to let her die.

    He punched and kicked her,
    then she began to bleed.
    This became a murder as he did the final deed.

    He turned and smiled at her,
    then shot her in the head,
    all she saw was ablur,
    and sadly she was dead.

  • Tim Bradshaw
    18 years ago

    I lost her By: Tim Bradshaw

    The phone rang late one night,
    I couldn't believe my ears.
    They said my love was hit by a car,
    And I exploded into tears.

    They rushed her to the hospital,
    That's where I seen her.
    I wanted to take her pain away,
    I wanted to be the cure.

    They said she wasn't conscious,
    But I knew she heard me.
    I told her everything would be okay,
    As I prayed upon my knees.

    I sat beside her for two days,
    Waiting for her to open her eyes
    So we could talk one more time,
    And she could watch the sun rise.

    The doctor came and said it's time,
    They said sorry but it's true.
    Its time to pull the plug on her,
    It was the only thing to do.

    So I said please let me,
    It's the least that I could do.
    Baby rest in peace I'll be there soon,
    And don't ever forget that I'll always love you.

  • ShadowDancer
    18 years ago

    hoping i can jump in here

    Addicted

    I'll cut like a knife
    I'll ruin your life
    I'll lose all your friends
    and I'll win in the end

    I'll shoot through your veins
    I'll drive you insane
    I'll poison your breath
    and I'll love you to death

    I'll laugh when your up there
    and you'll cry when your down
    though your screams break the scilence

    they don't make a sound

  • Lady Vengeance
    18 years ago

    woah ruby, that was great! lol, i havn't heard from u in ages. miss ya.

  • Ramy medhat
    18 years ago

    some people here use the lyrics of songs .. i will not say names but how can this be allowed !!
    the rules say must be your own work !! so people should have faith in thier own poems..

  • Grotesque Angel
    18 years ago

    Thankyou all for commenting, all these are great.

    1st : Bend Me, Break Me by sweetenigma
    2nd: Dangerous Fun by Lady Vengeance
    3rd: Addicted by Ruby

    I would like to make a special mention to ixpulledxthextrigger, I think you poem was a really great idea and in those few words said alot.......

    I will have another competition in the near future.

    Until then,
    Matt/Adelaide Skye Lockett