Poetry Contest. Deadline: January 28th

  • Matters
    18 years ago

    Well, I decided to post a new poetry contest. Woo!

    Well, there is no line limit...I like long poems.

    Rules:

    1] No explicit/slang
    2] No line limit
    3] No plagiarism...duh.
    4] A Poem A Poet

    Awards:

    1st Place: 10+ comments and 10+ votes, and possibly addition to my favorites, which would supplement many futuristic votes.

    2nd Place: 6-7 Comments and votes...slim chance of being added to favorites.

    3rd Place: 3-4 Comments & Votes.

    Everyone submitting will get comment/vote on poem submitted.

    So, submit away!

  • Lexie
    18 years ago

    Best Friends

    We became friends, and then without even knowing it
    We became the best friends everyone dreams about.
    We laughed together, cried together, and even
    Told our deepest and darkest secrets to each other.
    And trusted one another with everything we had.

    We knew that when summer came, our friendship
    Would be tested since we lived almost three hours apart.
    It was a hard summer, being without your best friend,
    But we talked on the phone, and even seen each other
    The few times that we could manage to get away.

    We finally made it back, back to college where
    We could see each other daily and talk.
    But then something happened, you started dating a guy,
    Who was always there and actually cared about you.
    And this affected our friendship more than we thought.

    Our first actual fight was the beginning of the end of
    What could have been a life long beautiful friendship.
    A guy, who would have thought something like that,
    Could end an untouchable bond between two people.
    I never thought our friendship could end.

    Best friends are suppose to rely on each other,
    Expect them to be there to help you when life hits you hard,
    But that’s when I realized our friendship was in trouble.
    When I needed you most, to tell me everything
    Would be okay, but you were no where near.

    Within one year, two friends once so close, find it hard
    To even say hi, much less hold a conversation.
    When I left college, you promised we’d still remain close,
    But in life’s tragedies and heartaches I realized
    We are best friends, but only in a dream.

  • xDryTearsx
    18 years ago

    "apart of me"

    For the longest time
    My lips were sealed
    But my deepest secret
    Now revealed

    I always wondered
    Deep inside
    How life would be
    By a fathers side

    I wish I knew
    At least your name
    I wish I knew
    Just who to blame

    I blame myself
    I feel as though
    It`s all my fault
    You didn`t watch me grow

    Was I not good enough
    To make you stay
    Am I the reason
    You walked away

    You deprived me
    Of a fathers love
    You deprived me
    Of a loving fathers hug

    I went through life
    Acting as if I didn`t care
    That you, my father
    Were never there

    It bothered me inside
    In my heart I knew I was sad
    That to me you`re a stranger
    The father I never had

    Deep in my heart
    To fate I plea
    To see the man
    That is one half apart of me.

  • Atomic
    18 years ago

    Even the Dead
    by â—Š Atomic â—Š

    "I will wait for you forever",
    Her promise rang loud and clear.
    And true to her words she kept,
    Until the day her death drew near.

    He never came back for her,
    His words were an empty promise.
    But still she waited for his arrival,
    Cherishing memories of his kiss.

    She never knew he got married,
    Had a few children of his own.
    When they were moving on together,
    She was waiting for him alone.

    Now her ghastly figure stood,
    Draped in the purest of white lace.
    In the midst of all the gravestones,
    Still in searching of his face.

    He heard of her death years later,
    But the news didn't bother him one bit.
    He just brought his children along,
    For an over due visit.

    When she saw him with his family,
    Her heart stopped at a final end.
    Who would have ever guessed,
    Even the dead can die again.

    ( )_( )
    (='.'=)
    (")-(") Arrivederci!©

  • Wasted Fake Smiles
    18 years ago

    So, I hear you're going out with someone new,
    I guess this means we are forever through.
    I bet before you know it, I'll just be a memory,
    You won't remember a single thing about me.
    I never thought the love flame would die,
    At least not so soon, but I guess this is goodbye.
    So much for getting married, when I turn 18,
    But I'll remember everything, from the Rams to the color green.
    I knew a lot about you, that I never told,
    And I never will, for any amount of gold.
    Think back to before we went out,
    How when we were together I'd never pout.
    We might've been just friends, but we saw eachother a lot,
    You never made me cry, but the happiness was shot.
    I can't believe I spent the last week,
    Writing the perfect letter of words I couldn't speak.
    I was up day and night,
    Writing in the dark and light.
    It's a good thing I checked your myspace,
    Before I sent the message, wow what a waste!
    I got no sleep, and for what?
    To find out it's too late, and the door is shut.
    Well, have a nice day, say hi to your girlfriend,
    for me, and tell her you'll love her until the end,
    Like you did to me...

    (btw the whole rams and green things were a couple of his favorite)

    ~*Who Cares?*~

  • confused!! (Jenn)
    18 years ago

    The fight that changed our lives
    I hear the yelling and screaming
    I feel the vibrations of the banging
    I hear the screams of bad words coming
    From your mouth
    I hear you say I am leaving and not coming back
    You can’t leave just like that you have kids
    What are you going to do for the kids?
    How do you think we will feel?
    Bet you don’t even care
    Care that I am hear crying
    Care that you are about to walk out of 4 different kids life
    But you didn’t even think that we needed you
    That we loved you
    You leave with out saying bye
    Hear I am the oldest child
    Your first daughter
    Crying cause you are walking out my life
    Then you see me running after you
    Yelling mommy don’t leave please don’t leave me
    You stop and say Jenn I love you and all your brothers and sisters
    Don’t forget that
    You drive off and just leave me crying
    Do you really love me?
    Cause if you did you will not have left me
    Now hear I am and I’m needing a mom
    We all need a mom
    How is Gillian and Chloe going to grow up?
    With out a mom to go to
    Am I supposed to take that role?
    The role of a mother when I am not ready
    I walk back in the house and I look at daddy
    I see he is crying just sitting on the sofa and crying
    I bet you did not even know that this man loved you
    Loved you enough that the next thing I know is that
    He was getting in the car coming after you
    That day you did not come back
    But please do know that he is still looking
    Looking for you; he has not stopped and it’s been
    Over a year
    Moms wherever you are he wont stop looking for you
    Mom you were wrong to leave I was not ready for this mother job
    I was not ready to be on my own with out a mother
    You were wrong when you said that dad did not love you
    He does love you and that’s why he is out till this day looking for you
    Mom we all love and miss you and we all hate that you left but we all
    Forgave you so please come back come back for the kids come back for dad
    Do it for the family I don’t want the role of a mother when I am still in need
    For a mother and Gillian and Chloe including me needs our real mother around
    We need you mom cant you see that we all miss and love and forgave you for leaving but now we need you around I hope you see this poem because it’s coming from my hart and all I can say now is
    PLEASE COME BACK WE NEED YOU

  • Drew Gold
    18 years ago

    the hollow flame of christmas
    is but a memory
    suspended in the wind;
    unanimated and sore.

    a discordant lullaby
    self-seething
    and unsettling to the touch.

    resonating within
    the emptiness
    a frost-bitten chill
    no amount of soothing
    could thaw.

    and in all my selfishness,
    not once did i wonder
    if maybe it wasn't
    meant to be felt
    like it was - and did
    that very first time.

  • nobody truly knows me
    18 years ago

    ok, here's my poem. i hope you like it.

    broken

    your words slice through me
    sharp as a knife
    my blissful happiness is gone
    because of this strife
    each day is the same
    you break me, then put me back together
    i'll go in my room to hide
    when i come out, you act like you don't remember
    you don't see how hurt i am
    even though it's so clear
    and no matter how many times i cry
    you don't see a single tear
    you don't understand how much pain you cause me
    you'll never understand my sorrow
    you don't know how many times i pray
    that it'll be better tomorrow
    but it'll never be better
    for when i think there's finally peace
    it's all torn away
    it comes to a cease
    i end up broken
    just like before
    all the suffering i've gone through
    i'll go through once more
    i wish you'd stop this yelling
    it makes me feel like such a failure
    you don't realize what you're doing
    my life is becoming my nightmare
    my memories are haunting me
    i'm restless every night
    i cannot fall asleep
    all i can do is cry
    the next day you come up to me
    you put me together again
    then you say you're sorry
    and you think you've been forgiven
    but there's something different now
    something is not right
    for a piece of me is missing
    one that's beyond your sight
    i feel like all my true happiness is gone
    i'm in this deep depression
    but nobody will ever know this
    for i'm lying and pretending
    i'll never show how i really feel
    unless you're someone i trust
    you'll never see a single tear shed
    in public my pain turns to dust
    but no matter what i lead you to believe
    inside i am crying silently
    for i know if things keep going this way
    my nightmare will become my reality

  • Little Dot
    18 years ago

    In My Dreams
    by Sarah Drew

    I fall asleep
    I start to dream
    My thoughts are deep

    I see him there
    He walks over to me
    He runs his fingers through my hair

    He looks into my eyes
    I look back into his
    My heart flies

    He smiles at me
    And kisses my cheek
    I'm filled up with glee

    He takes my hand
    We begin to walk
    We here music from a distant band

    It's beginning to become light
    Our time together is almost over
    I'm filled with fright

    He smiles and says goodbye
    He walks away from me
    I begin to cry

    Our time is done
    It's all over for me
    That's it for all the fun

    I'm now awake
    Tears are rolling down my face
    I begin to shake

    It's over now
    I'll get over this dream
    I just don't know how

  • 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

  • Lady Vengeance
    18 years ago

    NIGHTWALKER

    I see you
    Skin like pale moonlight
    And eyes of molten gold
    Slender frame that’s draped in black
    Your most loving touch is cold

    I see you
    Hair swept off your face
    Dark as midnights rein
    You stride across the frosty grass
    And swing your silver cane

    I see you
    With your smirking sneer
    And hunger in your eyes
    Bloodstained lips of evils lust
    Each victim is your prize.

  • Tara Kay
    18 years ago

    You left me and i dont know why
    by Tara Kay

    You left me and i dont know why.
    You never explained why you left me.
    And every night i began to cry,
    and i lost everything i could ever see.

    You were my friend,
    and I miss you every day.
    I thought you'd be here till the end,
    and be my friend in every way.

    There isnt a day that goes by,
    when i realise that you made me smile.
    And you said you'd be here until i die,
    and now you were here for a little while.

    What happened to us,
    What did we do wrong.
    I know i'm making such as fuss,
    but i think of you all day long.

    I want you hear to look out for me.
    Hold me close when i am sad.
    The pain i feel is all you see,
    and i bet you are very glad.

    You hurt me once and dont do it again,
    i'm sorry for being your friend,
    i have to get rid of all this pain,
    and help my heart to mend

  • Ramy medhat
    18 years ago

    DAY LIGHT'S DARKNESS
    *********************
    DAY LIGHT
    FILLED THE EARTH ON A COLD WINTER DAY
    A LONLEY MAN WALKING IN THE STREET SEEKING HIS OWN WAY
    AN OLD WOMAN LOOKING FROM THE WINDOW AND WATCHING THE SUN RAY
    A CHILD CRAWLING IN THE ROAD SEARCHING FOR THE FOOD OF THE DAY
    BUT THAT'S NOT ALL WHAT I'M GOING TO SAY
    CAUSE OVER THERE , THERE IS A MAN WITH BROKEN DREAMS
    HIS LIFE WENT AWAY ALONG WITH HIS TEARS
    HIS LOVE WAS LOST IN A STORMY COLD DAY
    AND THAT'S WHY HE IS STANDING ALONE TRYING TO FIGURE HIS NEW WAY
    HE THOUGHT THAT LIFE WAS JUST A SMILLING FACE
    WITHOUT NO PAIN , WITHOUT NO DISGRACE
    HE THOUGHT LIFE WILL MAKE ALL HIS DREAMS COME TRUE
    BUT NOW IT SEEMS THAT HE HAS NEVER KNEW
    THAT LIFE IS NOTHING BUT PAIN AND SADNESS
    MAYBE SOMETIMES IT GIVES A LITTLE HAPPINESS
    ANYWAY HE REALIZED THAT IT WAS A FORTRESS
    HE REMEMBERS,ONCE HE HAD A NORMAL LIFE
    IN A HOUSE WITH KIDS AND A LOVLEY WIFE
    LIFE THEN WAS ALL PURE AND CHARMING
    AND HE WAS A GOOD MAN WHO LOVED HIS DARLING
    ALTHOUGHT ONE DAY SHE WAS GONE
    WITHOUT LEAVING A NOTE , WITHOUT LEAVING A SIGN
    EVEN HIS KIDS SHE TOOK THEM AWAY
    SHE DIDN'T WANT TO LEAVE BUT ALSO SHE WANTED TO BETRAY
    HER HUSBAND WHOM SHE WAS ALL HIS LIFE
    AND THAT'S NOT BECAUSE SHE WAS JUST A BRETTY WIFE
    THERE WAS A LOVE STORY ALONG SEVERAL YEARS
    WITH MOMENTS OF HAPPINESS THAT COULD WASH AWAY ANY TEARS
    BUT SHE DIDN'T SEE ALL THAT CARE
    SHE WAS SELFISH AND TO LOVE HIM WAS FOR HER SOMETHING RARE
    SO SHE LEFT HIM STANDING WONDERING IN HIS DISPARE
    HE THOUGHT THAT LIFE FOR HIM HAS ENDED
    HE LOST EVERYTHING HE THOUGHT HEAVEN HAD SENT IT
    EVEN HE LOST HIS TRUST IN LIFE
    NO MORE TIME TO WASTE JUST THINK HOW YOU CAN SURVIVE
    NOW THE SUN RISES AND A NEW DAY BEGINS
    IT'S LIKE A WHOLE NEW LIFE WITHOUT MAKING MANY SINS
    HE COULD ONLY SEE OVER THERE HIS WIFE AND KIDS
    THAT HAS BEEN TAKEN FROM HIM BY THE DAY LIGHT'S DARKNESS
    -----------------------------------------------------------

  • HansRik
    18 years ago

    The Elegy of the Lovers
    by HansRik

    I cannot say in words how much I've loved
    For words help not t'express the lover's wish.
    Canst thou not see the pain of being unloved?
    Or more the languid dolence we anguish?

    Now I have lost yon opportunity,
    The fire of love has burned this heart of mine
    Crying, waning, yonder atrocities
    Committed for love, for this thought of thine.

    But I shall make myself an oak that stands
    Upon thy doors and howls thy name fore'er.
    And nevermore this pain will understand,
    The love I have for thee, my dear girl.

    The hills that sing and dream about thy love
    Think not that they shall be eroded, yea,
    The willows chant their elegy forgone,
    And rot in fetid, rancid ideals.

    And walkest thou in vainest thoughts and lies,
    Laughing at the trees and hills that, for you, died.
    Waiting for mine heart to expire its last sighs.

    How beautiful thou seem'st outside,
    The sun is but a phantom by thy side.

    But nay!

    Thy soul is cruel and cold, like the darkest night.

    (C)Copyright 2005
    (Hans Rik- nom de plume)

  • LovelyDivine
    18 years ago

    Showing Love in Many Ways

    Looking back at my past
    There’s no way I could’ve made it
    Without you in my life, by my side
    Making everything right.

    There have been others before you
    But no one comes as close as you do.
    You’ve shown me so much love
    Unlike anyone else ever has.

    You show you’re love in many different ways
    You’ve held me close in your arms
    Kissed my lips so tenderly
    And just stayed with me when I needed you.

    How could I ever repay you
    For all you’ve done for me?
    The only thing that comes to mind
    Is do the same you’ve done for me.

    I’ll show my love in many different ways
    I’ll hold you close in my arms
    Kiss your lips so tenderly
    And just stay with you when you need me.

    Being with you makes me feel special
    Lying in your arms, I’m safe
    No one could ever harm me
    Just as long as I stay in your arms.

    As you lean your head on me
    I smooth back your hair, and kiss your forehead
    Holding onto you, I never let go
    Caressing your face, you fall asleep next to me.

    We show our love in many different ways
    We hold each other in our arms
    Kiss each other’s lips so tenderly
    And stay together for all time.

  • LostSoul
    18 years ago

    Taste of Blood

    The ticking in your eyes calls your bluff,
    Feel free to die when you have had enough.
    Easy problems are breaking your back,
    Your life will be over when you attack.

    Make your move
    Make a stand
    Make your win.
    Ha Ha, like you can.

    See this war,
    See this rule,
    See that mirror,
    You'll see you're a fool.

    To take me out you must act like a man,
    You still have to prove that you can.
    I see your might it compares to something.
    That is only if something equals nothing.

    Time to figure,
    Time to sin,
    Time to let ,
    The blood spilling begin.

    Live for your suffer,
    Live for my revenge,
    Know that your life,
    Now comes to an end.

    Taste your own blood,
    Taste your own fate,
    Swallow your damn pride,
    With your damn hate.

    Your last breath,
    Your last stand,
    Last of all,
    Your last command.

    Knees in the blood,
    with your crying hopes,
    Wade in your sorrow,
    Bathe in your fear,
    Clear your mind,
    You don't belong here.

    Witness the moment of your failures succession.

  • just a poet
    18 years ago

    I'm sorry i never told you,
    what i look for in a friend,
    but then again i thought it was safe to assume,
    that by now you would have guessed.

    even tho its too late,
    as you have betrayed my trust,
    taken my kindness cruelly,
    and shoved it up someone's ass,
    even tho after all the things that i did for you these times,
    the shoulder on which you cry on,
    shall never again be mine,
    even thou its too late,
    as you have blown your chance,
    i shall tell you one last time,
    what a friendship entails.

    a friendship is something one looks to,
    when no other roads are their,
    someone you can rely on,
    to always be your staircase,
    someone who'll lift you up above all the clouds,
    and share joy in your glory,
    someone who will never let you down,
    one who saves your hurt your pride every single day,
    someone who doesn't let jealousy get in the way,
    and who never lets a boy ruin the any day.

    what i want in a friendship is to get back what i give.
    i always thought that within you i had found a true friend,
    but you broke all the rules,
    and have torn my heart apart,
    you through all of my kindness straight at my face,
    and laughed when i tried to explain that you have lost the race.

    i looked to you for help that week,
    someone to lean on,
    but you where no longer there,
    you had left my side.

    so now i shall tell you,
    for one time alone,
    that you have lost a friendship,
    you will have no more,
    for you i did a lot,
    a true friend i was,
    but then again you will soon realize,
    that me you have lost.

    so next time you take one for granted,
    take a second to think,
    do they have to tell you what a friendship should be.

    i am not sorry at all,
    that to you i did not tell this,
    what i am sorry for,
    is that you never knew to begin with,
    and now you have lost,
    all the chances i gave,
    i now have other found some truly great friends.

    so good bye and next time you see me,
    think of what you have lost,
    and i will say one last time,
    i am sorry you never knew,
    and finally i say Good bye.

  • Afraid of the Dark
    18 years ago

    Song Of The Stag

    Through the broken bough
    Streams the long torn sun
    Gazing at this scene
    The destruction has begun.

    For his long lived home,
    Has begun to shatter
    To house those of evil
    His life they will now scatter

    However grand his antlers,
    However rich his fur,
    These creatures know, not of love,
    Their lives an honourless blur.

    For his herd they care not,
    His children slaughtered throats,
    Stain the leaves red crimson.
    Their liquid spotted coats.

    The leaves no longer shine,
    The forest knows its doom,
    Now lies the broken heart,
    The boughs that used to loom.

    Through the crushed new leaves of spring,
    The stag will meet his fate,
    At the hands of the evil one,
    His life will have to wait.

    Just like those fawns,
    He is forced down on his knees,
    Spilling crimson blood,
    Falling like the trees.

    Laura XxX
    Don't be afraid

  • Axle Rose
    18 years ago

    .run away from it.
    by chelsea rose

    her mother is an addict,
    who can’t get by without her blow.
    she started using drugs for novocain,
    hoping her feelings wouldn’t show,
    as the days go on,
    and her mom is growing weaker,
    she cant help but realize
    that the futures getting bleaker.

    her father has been dead for years,
    gone before his time,
    he was way too violent,
    and it led to his demise.
    His memory still has a hold on them,
    In the haunting form of scars,
    It’s a blessing in disguise,
    That he drunkenly crashed his car.

    her sister is a mother,
    at the young age of sixteen,
    she thought that they would last forever,
    but it wasent what it seemed,
    as soon as he knew he found out,
    he went as far as he could run,
    she hoped she’d found a husband,
    but instead she found a son.

    her brother couldn’t handle living,
    It became just way too much,
    All he felt was pain and anger
    and the pressure made him shatter,
    now nothing else could matter,
    so he wrote out his last words,
    and the sound of a shot was all they heard.

    she is a young girl,
    whos been exposed to way too much.
    she thought she had a family,
    But there was no such luck.
    shes growing up,
    and looking at whats caused her so much pain.
    and sooner or later, it’s dawning on her,
    shes tried to do the best she can,
    but now shes sick of it.
    separating herself from the sin is the only thing to do,
    She’ll run away from it.

  • Allison
    18 years ago

    Ending the Pain
    by Alyson

    A girl sits by her window
    Blalde in hand
    Staring out across her yard
    Trying to decide what to do

    Should she end her pain?
    With this question rushing through her head
    She moved the blade tword her arm
    Hoping for peace

    Pressing it against her flesh
    She watches how the red blood flows
    Feeling the tension leave
    Welcoming the peace

    Now she feels dizzy
    The blood hasn't stopped
    Its still flowing down her arm
    Into the puddle on the floor

    She knows what is coming
    Theres no going back
    So she walks to her bed
    And lays down

    Her head hits the pillow
    And she closes her eyes
    While taking deep breaths
    She welcomes death

    As the darkness surrounds her
    She thinks of him
    As she pictures his face
    The cause of all her pain

    She takes one last breath
    The darkness consuming her
    The pain is ceasing
    Then theres nothing

  • Marjan
    18 years ago

    My journey
    by Marjan

    Now that I let the words out of the cage
    Let them flow freely on this page
    The sun is setting
    And it's getting dark
    Soon, up so high in the sky
    The stars will spark
    Starting my wander around the world
    Walking on this earth that is way too cold
    On my foot, I cross the land
    A little lamp in my hand
    A coat to keep me warm
    Shoes to keep away the harm
    I keep going on and on
    Sometimes walk and sometimes run
    Until a far away town I can see
    Where under a bridge, there's a family
    I feel ashamed
    At the sight of a little boy
    That his shirt is his only joy
    Taking off my coat
    I wrap it around him
    A smile is the only thing I receive
    Which is the best gift one can ever give
    I keep going
    Strong winds, freezing weather
    Go back home. That's better.
    Warm blankets, hot coffee
    This a voice keeps telling me.
    Not paying attention,
    I keep going
    With my lamp, trying to spread light
    At this dark icy night
    Somewhere, there's a woman
    With unspoken words
    Locked up inside her
    She doesn't have any shoes to wear
    Taking off mine, I give them to her
    She looks at me with her shining eyes
    In them, rest her silent cries
    I pat her on the back
    & disappear at the night so black
    Deep wounds, thorny bushes on the ground
    Utmost peace I have finally found
    With a smiling face, I enter the next city
    I have come to help humanity
    A child at the side of a grave
    For her father she craves
    Sitting beside her for some seconds
    After a while, we become friends
    Trying to ease her pain
    Being a shelter for her in the rain
    At the end, I give her a hug
    Then disappear in the fog
    Tired but happy I return
    A big lesson I have learned
    Now, I'm completely blind
    Leaving my lamp behind
    For the little girl I have met, wants to
    Have a journey around the world too.

    by Marjan Nouhnejad

  • ShadowDancer
    18 years ago

    Stitches
    by me, ruby

    I sit here stitching up the tatters of my soul
    Try to repair this ripped and shredded heart
    I cry over these ruined works I had spent a lifetime on
    Yet it only took a week for you to rip them apart

    My silver needle again pierces through
    The needle born of the lies you spun me
    I feel a prick on my finger, a drop of blood forms
    Even now your lies can still cut me

    The thread dives down and emerges again
    A thread woven of my wasted love
    The thread when new was as white as snow
    But now is grey, like an aged turtle dove

    This heart and soul that I sit mending
    Are washed with my tears as I cry
    They embrace the thread and rejoice in the needle
    And spread until not an inch is left dry

    Washed with my tears and pierced with your lies
    And darned with love's wasted thread
    My soul feels as thin in my arms as rice paper
    My heart is heavy as lead

  • just a poet
    18 years ago

    how can u give say 10 comments and votes when u can only vote once?

  • ShadowedPhoenix
    18 years ago

    girl with no name, it means that 10 different poems of the winner will be commented on and rated

  • ShadowedPhoenix
    18 years ago

    X*x* You Are Free*x*X
    by ShadowedPhoenix

    Wait.... in time you'll see,
    what it means to be free.
    Believe in yourself,
    because you will come through when there's nothing else.

    Listen to the words spoken by your heart,
    Self-love will slowly begin to start.
    Held your head high, be proud of who you are,
    You are great and have no need to be on par!

    Open your arms let others in,
    for together you can rejoice and sing!
    If you believe in yourself, you are free,
    You will be beautiful and no one can disagree....

    For people can tear you down,
    only if you allow them, if you make not a sound.
    You give them the power to grab hold of your life,
    Then all the pain is your fault, your strife!

    Stand up and believe,
    It's easier then it seems!

    YOU ARE FREE!!

  • Natasha
    18 years ago

    ~* Rape *~

    It happened three years ago, the first time that you came,
    You entered my room at night and left me with the shame.

    It seemed so unreal to me, you loved me I thought,
    I stood in the shower and realized it was you that I fought.

    I know that I said no, but I was too afraid to scream,
    You said it was nothing personal, you were just letting off some steam.

    I never understood why it was me that you chose,
    And why I never told someone, why no one knows.

    I don't see why you always come back, every single time,
    And I don't see what is wrong with me, why I can't seem to cry.

    I know you think I fear you, but here I must prove you wrong,
    One day it's my turn to kill you because soon I must grow strong.

  • Void
    18 years ago

    Dark Revenge

    From the creases of my skin,
    Shines my demon trapped within.
    It carries sorrow, heartbreak, laughter.
    It carries most my mortal sin.

    He broke his heart along with mine,
    He stole my faith, my hope, my mind,
    I needed someone who could wait for me,
    And his lack of strength had crossed the line.

    In anger I searched for final revenge,
    But never had I wished for a life to end.
    I picked up that gun, just to scare him a bit,
    Then deeper into his chest the bullet descends.

    He now lies alone on the floor,
    Blood spilling from his core.
    My soul wants to follow his,
    But I don't deserve heaven anymore.

    My hands are cold, my eyes just the same,
    As I hold his smile in a picture frame.
    I look at what lies infront of me now,
    The smile he had is left crippled and lame.

    The feeling of death mists in the air,
    I have taken a life for reasons unfair.
    Holding the gun with one bullet left,
    Taking my life is my personal dare.

    I repaid my debt with my own flesh and bone,
    And still I linger with earth as my home.
    My demon will never let me free
    Because of the innocent life I stole.

  • t i f f a n y ♥
    18 years ago

    I am sorry I have not been perfect,
    During my eighteen years of life.
    I am sorry you think I am anorexic,
    And that I live life by a knife.
    I am sorry I am not the same little girl,
    That I was a short time ago.
    I am sorry that I feel so much pain inside,
    And that you have yet to see me grow.
    I am sorry you must look into these cold eyes,
    And that I have no confidence left to spare.
    I am sorry that I like being away from you,
    And that you hate the clothes I wear.
    I am sorry for keeping things from you,
    And for all my self-destruction.
    I am sorry for making you yell at me,
    And for causing you have that reaction.
    I am sorry for all the times I have sided with Dad,
    And for not feeling a bit of guilt.
    I am sorry for being the reason you damaged,
    The relationship we could have built.
    I am sorry for using your best kitchen knife,
    To slit my wrist for the first time.
    I am sorry for making time spent with me,
    Have to feel like a crime.
    I am sorry for not giving you hugs when you want them,
    And I am sorry for resenting you.
    I am sorry for not having the same beliefs,
    And for always making you argue.
    I am sorry I do not like you,
    And that I cannot forget things you have said.
    I am sorry that each and every day,
    Those words go through my head.
    I am sorry for never calling,
    And that I do not miss you at all.
    I am sorry you had to see me at my worst,
    Sorry you had to see me fall.
    I am sorry I am not the perfect daughter,
    And that I am not who you thought I would be.
    I am sorry, mother, for letting you down,
    I am so sorry for being me.

  • Loulou
    18 years ago

    12 years old she would die
    by Tabby

    This is a story of a girl who died but had no choice
    But that might have changed if she had raised her voice

    Baby girl born in mid July
    Who didn’t know 12 years later she would die

    At 5 years old her parents were in a fight
    Her daddy saw her watching and put his hand around her neck real tight
    As she gasped for air
    Her mother stared without a care
    As she started to get dizzy he let her go and turned around
    She set they’re gasping her face was blue
    She tried to talk but there was no sound

    It took her 2 days until she had finally spoken
    But when she did she told herself I’m alone and broken

    Oh how this was true she was alone
    And how the last years of her life when she was in bed
    She would cry and moan

    At 10 years old she ran away in pain
    Her mother hit her, her father beat her
    She would never be the same

    At 11 years old for no reason she got cursed
    This time her dad hit second and her mom hit first

    This happened to her nearly every day
    By this time she knew she would never be okay

    So on her birthday she killed herself and died
    She gave herself her own little present when she committed suicide

  • silhouette fairy
    18 years ago

    Crazy and insane
    by Just-take-my-heart-i-want-you-to-have-it

    This world is like a movie
    never still always moving
    when it hurts we feel the pain
    the blood falls like drops of rain
    fading a way into a dream
    out of the darkness we give a scream
    rushing comes hope
    and with it a rope
    all tied up we scream and cry
    then we fall and we all die
    startled by a scream
    we wake up from the dream
    with blood on our hands
    we wait where it stands
    shaking and crying
    we see it won't be dying
    a cry of pleasure, a cry of pain
    we wonder why we're in the rain
    we cry for help with no one around
    so we settle on the ground
    sown to sleep
    sleep we creep
    woken with furry
    off with a hurry
    run like crazy
    the stranger is lazy
    we win the gold
    god this is getting old
    changing so fast
    we shoot with a blast
    it just makes it mad
    we'd run if we had...
    we don't have legs
    they are just little pegs
    we want out of this dream
    it's getting kind of mean
    we sit down and cry, cry, cry
    but here we lie
    in our cozy bed
    and we still have our heads

  • blank
    18 years ago

    Attack
    by Devin

    They come in numbers
    Spreading everywhere
    Killing all they see

    Burning and destroying
    Everything in their path

    In the dark of the night
    They begin with a new village
    Taking apart everything

    Burning down the homes
    With the families still inside

    As they take it all apart
    They grin dark smiles
    Across their faces

    They feel so powerful
    Knowing nothing can defeat them

    The demons move to the last house
    When they walk in the door
    They see a little girl
    Curled up in the corner

    One walks over to the little girl
    They demon looks into her soul
    Seeing her darkest secrets

    Seeing how she is beaten and abused
    And how she prays to die every night
    The demon picked the girl up
    And sucked the life out of her

    All the demons left and burned the house
    They left the village

    Now they are waiting
    For the next time to go and kill
    With no mercy

  • Amanda Bee
    18 years ago

    False Hope
    By: Amanda Bee

    Why do I keep on deluding myself?
    And why can’t I release this illusion?
    For I know there will be no happy ever after
    No heartwarming and fuzzy conclusion

    No slow descent into an evening sunset
    With fingers intimately intertwined
    No romantic candle lit dinners
    Served with crystal goblets of wine

    I’ll find no roses strewn across my pillow
    No softly whispered words of affection
    No heart stopping gestures of romance
    No days filled of timeless perfection

    I’m sure Sleeping Beauty is wide awake now
    And she’s probably crying on Cinderella’s shoulder
    Weeping that Prince Charming broke her poor heart
    As soon as the days of their honeymoon were over

    Forget about a grand act of dedication
    Or a declaration of tender sweet devotion
    Oh how I wish that my head hadn’t been filled
    With such an impossible and unattainable notion

    Of a love that could endure until the end of time
    Everlasting love, hmph…I scoff at thee
    You continuously make fools out of the innocent masses
    And now I’m begging you to set my heart free

    Depart from the crevices of my throbbing brain
    These promises of passion have left my mind tainted
    Admit to your falsehoods and take away all
    These whimsical pictures that you’ve meticulously painted

    Disillusioned and utterly heartbroken
    Teardrops tumble as I strive to cope
    Holding up my chin through this sad reality
    Determined to stop desperately clinging to false hope

  • Lil_poetry
    18 years ago

    Behind Closed Doors
    by Lil_poetry

    As I sit and reminisce about the year when I was just nine I instantly go back to the point in my life when my innocence was no longer mine

    An older family member of mine, was my baby-sitter each day
    Known as the only little girl in my family at the time, I was only nine years old, I swore to him this story would never be told
    There is no way to evade the past so now I put my fears aside and finally I have something to say

    The touch of his hand made me want to die
    The sound of his voice made my nights full of endless cries
    He would say dont worry just be quiet and sit
    But deep down I knew he was full of s***
    He constantly kept me traumatized as a child
    He always had a way of convincing others that I was a strategic liar
    Scared to death to tell anyone I just nodded and smiled

    I couldnt understand how, why he would force me drop to my knees I would beg and plead for him to let me go constantly crying please
    Each time hoping to GOD someone would open that door to the room filled with such painful encounters
    But it seemed as if no one else existed in the world just his devious ways, my countless resistances and my persistent prays
    He would force me to provide him with orgasmic pleasures
    And would punish me when I wouldnt fulfill his sexual measures

    I would go home each day feeling like trash from the bite marks on my breasts to the point of me feeling depressed
    He made me believe that no one cared about me from comments like Whos going to listen to you, you are just a dumb little girl who lies Deep down I questioned what if I tell someone that he is touching me in inappropriate places from my non-developed breast, to my sensitive vagina, to my inner thighs. They are going to think I am exaggerating. I thought.

    I wish I knew that he was just manipulating my mind and soul. But how could I handle this at just nine years old. For years I have felt like I should be punished for this unforgivable sin.

    Its eight years later and I question how he sleeps at night, knowing that he molested his baby cousin when she was only nine and he was thirteen.
    So what do you do when no one knows of this terrible ordeal that took place 8 years ago? Till this day I am still carrying the burden of what goes on behind closed doors, one day I pray that this door will somehow vanish

  • EoB
    18 years ago

    This is "The Blindness of the Hearts"

    Thy blandishments, so riveting,
    hath captur`d me, engulf`d my heart,
    and hath me, to the lightest string,
    attach`d, with half the world apart.
    Within the sight of lasting love,
    let taint`d be reality,
    and lover`s heart seem fair, thereof,
    oh, thus was my serenity.

    My heart felt light, and wasn`t pain`d
    by dreams of thee, and thereby fell
    in love with thee, to be retain`d
    forever, in thy ardent spell.
    Aye, and seemeth it not fair and free
    my lady fair, to be in love
    to hold the hand of such as thee,
    and feel the love that thou bestow?

    And aye, it seemeth fair, indeed,
    but is not so, but desolate.
    I rather would, my heart was free`d,
    of love, that thou doth desecrate,
    but `tis not free, and nor am I.
    Until the day, it will not be,
    when `neath the crystal-bluest sky
    I standeth by the grave of thee.

  • Anna
    18 years ago

    A strange story about a strange girl

    Here he sits not daring to look
    he's just busy reading his book
    I sit down like I always do
    face to face and reading too.

    But somehow I can't concentrate
    because of all the words that fade
    they all fade at a very slow pace
    graceful, past by his adorable face.

    Then each word become a man
    chatting, laughing, hatching a plan
    They buzz around till I can't see
    and suddenly cast a spell on me.

    I can't get him out of my head
    can't ignore just staring instead
    every move is stuck in my mind
    and also everything else I'll find.

    So I'm sitting, I'm not all there
    thinking of the things we'd share
    suddenly he looks up and I see
    his beautiful eyes staring at me.

    I realize how stupid I've been
    I panic and then become clean
    He must think that I'm insane
    so I just jump out of the train.

    I lie in the grass feeling tired
    But I leave nothing to be desired
    just chilling, staring at the sky
    satisfied, valuable time passes by.

    I wake up on a beautiful day
    my body hurts but that's OK
    I want to talk but I'm all alone
    so I stand up and go back home.

  • WR104
    18 years ago

    Lonely park in September

    A lonely leaf was caught by wind,
    In autumn's grey September.
    It flowed like silent cherubim,
    for as long as I remember.

    A single drop of tear I shed,
    As leaf was in joyful stride -
    The day was dismal, when the words I read
    Of my lover's passing by.

    Engraved in my soul, thy words are still
    Deepening my blue
    Now void remains that can't be filled,
    I'm lost and so are you.

    So I found myself being caught by wind
    In early grey September.
    And lost my little cherubim,
    To things I can't remember.

    I.L.S

  • Matters
    18 years ago

    Finalists:

    †♥DryTears♥†

    â—Š Atomic â—Š

    HansRik

    LostSoul

    Apathetic Soul

    afraid of the dark

    Marjan

    ShadowedPhoenix

    steph

    Loveless Ritsuka

    Enslavement of Beauty

    Amanda Bee

    ILS

    I will deliberate on these poems, and choose the winners. I'll post today or tomorrow. Thanks to everyone for submitting, and congratulations, finalists! I'll post results soon.

    Matt

    Oh yeah, CONTEST CLOSED.

  • The Wingless
    18 years ago

    Oh um. This is my new account now.

    I am LostSoul.

    I have proof of purchase..lol

  • Matters
    18 years ago

    Results coming soon!

    Sorry for delay, been busy.

    Matt

  • The Wingless
    18 years ago

    It happens, I don't mind,
    I hope everyone else doesn't either