Anything you want

Rules are no explicit or profanity poems!
Contest will end when 40 poems are entered
1 poem per person
Anything goes
I will list the prizes at the end because there is to much!

My Shelf . . .
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Upon my shelf of memory
Lies a box without a key
Written on the outside, see
Inscriptions, always aiding me

Upon my shelf of hope and fear
Lies a mirror, crystal clear
All I think, and all I hear
Is played again, within the sphere

Upon my shelf of constant dread
Lies a coloured, two faced lead
Often blue, helps calm my head
Sometimes turning back to red

Upon my shelf of finality
Lies an aid of liberality
Sometimes gives brutality
Helps bring me back to reality

Centre of my shelf, so true
A photograph of someone new
See the face which makes me blue
The photograph, an image of you

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Peace. [Sole]

Starlight Night (Reprise)
by Italian Stallion

Starlight night
shining ever so bright
take my hand
by the calmness of the moonlight

As we walk
hand in hand
I ask you this
as you look at the stars

Will you be mine?
I know I've waited a long time
come with me
I have something to show

Sit here in the ever so soft
light of the night
look at the stars reflection on the water
as I seek you with this soft melody of mine

I glance at you
as you look at me
our eyes meet
and we can't separate

I start to play that soft melody of mine
as you sit and sip your wine
we start to intertwine

your warmth next to me
listening to the sea
I can't help but to agree
This is the place to be

you make me feel so right
on such a beautiful night
being here with you
is such a delight

As I turn to look you in the eyes
you say "you are not like all the other guys
that people speak of
you are one of a kind."

© Copyright 2006 By: Italian Stallion

i suppose so.

The prince and his enemy
By: Poonam
There stands that symbol of love
The blossoming dark bleeding rose
given to his ancient enemy
by a young reckless prince
in the light of the waning moon
where is the blessing of the goddess

the call is unheard by the goddess
the unconsummated life of love
is marked by the moist red rose
She, the unforgiving, yet desiring enemy
mocks yet yearns for the prince
sparks glitter from the faraway moon

In the dark side of the moon
sits the forlorn weeping goddess
She cries for the wait of the virgin love
sitting on the mantle, drys the rose
the color remains as life leaves watched by the enemy
alone in his vast, empty castle wanders the prince

The yearning for his consumes the prince
he wishes by the new moon
pleading with the lost green goddess
he begs for everlasting loyal love
the love is held in the dry rose
which is watched by the eavesdropping enemy

bearing the wishes, the enemy
ventures to find the gray palace of the prince
the rose holder follows the leading moon
blessings are granted by the watching goddess
who finally sees the wishes of love
and forever the love is held in the immortal dry rose

The embodiment of love; a rose
is still held by the last enemy
together with the loving loved prince
their day graced by the full moon
is honored by the presence of the goddess
who longs for their everlasting love

the young fresh love held in a dry rose
joins the enemy and a young prince
while the moon and its goddess intertwine.

~Six Feet Under~

Death is so easy,
compared to life.
Dealing with issues,
with only a knife.

A slit to the wrist,
or a neuce to the neck,
is just a sign,
of a lack of respect.

A disrespect to your friends,
your family, and you.
If you're depressed,
there are things you can do.

There are ways to get help,
from family and friends.
If you have done wrong,
you can make ammends.

It's just too simple,
to give up and let go.
Things can always get better,
believe me, I'd know.

The strongest people,
are the ones who survive.
They fight to the end,
just to say they're alive.

~Sean Dohr~

My Boyfriend

My boyfriend is the sweetest
and he's cute as he can be.
He's also the best dressed
and he belongs only to me.

My boyfriend has the money
and hair that touch his back.
My boyfriend is the smartest
theres nothing that he lacks.

My boyfriend is so perfect
or so that it would seem.
The only flaw in my boyfriend
is that he's only in my dreams.

When past and present collide

Bleeding rose weathered by the storm,
internal battle picking the petals.
Pricked beating heart dying in his hand,
shattered life ending with his touch.
Ocean blue being pelted with curtained rain,
never concluding every shower.
Windswept hair ruffled from the breeze,
vacant compassion for her damaged mind.

Drowning memories never fade;
they resurface when the tide rolls in.
Taking everything from her life.
Clouds blocking the sunlight
cast shadows on her aching soul,
never letting love come through.
Hearing seagulls pecking
the pieces of her once indomitable spirit,
fragments buried beneath sandy skin.

Heaven listens to her
a pleading voice,
prayers unanswered,
words unspoken.....

Blinding searchlight guides angels towards
the child waiting for the world to see.
Though nothing touches through the fence
she created to protect remaining hope.

He is desperate, but he wonders
When she'll realize he does care
He loves this damaged girl
If he could, he would kiss away her pain.

When past and present collide.

Why has this happened?
by Alyson

My troubles are long gone
Now I'm standing here
In this desolate world
Alone and abandoned

All around me are the ruins
Of once grand buildings
Broken and shattered
Until they no longer exist

The harsh winds blow dust
Across the face of this vast land
Leaving the fields barren
Where food no longer grows

Most rivers have run dry
Leaving behind cracked earth
That screams in the night
For help

Tears slide silently down my cheeks
As I look at what this worlds become
Its no longer grand or beautiful
But dry and unforgiving

Why has this happened?
I say its because of our sins
All the wrongs that we've done
And all the beliefs we've held against others

Story of Crash

Crash's one purpose
To show that the worthless
Have fears just like the rest
He comes and he goes
But nobody knows
Why pains his one interest
No seen truth here
Only see the face of fear
When he comes a death

(Chorus)
So crash burn him down
He hates the sound
Crying, screaming
Pain is all around
Crash your feelings
He's disappearing
Into thin air
He doesn't really care

He calls out with joy
As he causes young boys
To scream out for their moms and their dads
He forgets what it feels like
To live in the real life
Of all he once had
He sold his soul once
Now accidents he hunts
For he collects the bad

(Chorus)
So crash burn him down
He hates the sound
Crying, screaming
Pain is all around
Crash your feelings
He's disappearing
Into thin air
He doesn't really care

He screams when sees the one he knew
It's collection time and he has to choose
Forever live in the devil's grace
Or sacrifice it to save a familiar face

(Chorus)
So crash burn him down
He hates the sound
Crying, screaming
Pain is all around
Crash your feelings
He's disappearing
Into thin air
He doesn't really care

Conversation Between Life / Death & My Soul

LIFE ASKED DEATH
how did you died?
i was living happily but then i fell in LOVE
DEATH REPLIED

DEATH ASKED LIFE
what is the secret to survive?
foolish call it love but the secret is COMPROMISE
LIFE REPLIED

MY SOUL TOLD LIFE & DEATH
i think i have played role for both of you now
need no more excuse to stay alive
hence I died
MY SOUL REPLIED

oops never mind...keep it coming

Why?

The pain and suffering that burns through my heart
I just cant take it when were apart
When you told me that we were through
I knew then there was nothing that I could do

It tore my heart into a million pieces
This feeling that your heart releases
I cant take it anymore I want to die
I raise the knife as I start to cry

The knife is sharp against my wrist
I know now that I wont be missed
As blood from my veins start to burst
I think about how you were my first

I sat your picture next to the letter
That says how things just couldnt get better
One more slice and all my veins are cut
Here it goes now my eyes are shut

When they found me in the puddle of red
They knew then that I was dead

Beauty Queen

Slimed waist beauty stars, air brushed idol.
Down the catwalk,
To make teens suicidal.
And your selling beauty in industry,
To make money to get more surgery.
And lives fall apart at your feet,
Dying to be as beautiful and sweet,
But you're sour, and they cant see,
Their falling apart still trying to be,
Who they aren't.
And you can slim your waist to death,
But they'll just copy until their last breath.
Sell your body, sell your soul,
As the innocent are sold as well.
Don't act like you have pity,
Because their dying to be you, plastic pretty.

Crying from the Eyes and Bleeding From the Heart
by Ally

Hey I know it's impossible,
but I tried for perfection
cause I wanted acceptance
and you gave rejection.

I didn't hate you - I wanted to love you
and when each day did dawn - grass soaked with dew
once again I'd fake that smile
just so i could be, good enough for you.

Some call it pathetic,
Some say it's lame,
but day after day
i'll continue on in this childish game

I'll beg for you love,
and with the most forced of smiles - ill try all day long.
Till alone in my room, ill turn up the radio and cry until dawn
then one day ill realise I'll realize I got it all wrong.

I needn't have endured the put-downs and the pain
I didn't need to feel so worthless or meek
I didn't need to play your stupid little game
and let you walk all over me.

Cause I can never be all that you wanted of me!
I can't change the way I am - I can't be perfect!
The truth is your no better than me!
and a true friend would love me, JUST AS I AM

this one is called - 'In the Darkness, Sparkles'

Blow out thy candle, pray, sit by me,
lend me thine eyes to observe the night
by the light of the moon which shines upon thee.
Look! How the stars are twinkling bright
and the night, in the darkness, sparkles.

I beckon to thee, child, rest at my side,
hush now and taketh a moment to glance
at the dance of the shadows, so handsome with pride.
Hark! At the song of the raindrops trance
whose glance, in the darkness, sparkles.

Witness the beauty, and peace afore us;
a black silk blanket covers the sun in a sleep
so deep. The glittering clouds sprinkle their dust
on the crystalline curtain from whence we creep
To peep, as the darkness sparkles.

UNHEALED WOUNDS...

I can see the swarm of people there,
all are aloof and no one is cared.
lost in their own world of pains,
they are hurt and thats the reason they are here.

In the wine of their glasses,
they find their faces unknown.
its hard for them to identify themselves
as they are so aloof, so alone.

They cry out their words so loud,
and burst out their anger filled-in.
they try to vomit their heart out of their mouth,
but keep on drinking whisky and gin.

They swollow every peg of drink down their throat,
and bring them out through their crying eyes.
the tears are not just salted droplets but,
its the pain and grief which lies inside.

People come and forget themselves,
by talking to the strangers they never know.
shouting "cheers" so loud to hide their pain
their grief is lessen and pain is so low.

Some come here because they are cheated,
some to reduce their grief.
some come here to forget their beloved,
and some come here for ease.

This place is a world to them,
where they can do what they wish to.
they are away from this world so cruel,
which gives them the pains and unhealed wounds too...

Why did they kill him
by Sarah

Why did they kill him, what had he
done.
The reasons they had there were
none.

A petty little thing, like what area he was from.
A petty little thing and now he
is gone.

He was just walking along to see a friend across the street.
He didn't know it would be
death he would meet.

Why did he not run, because he
was to game.
Why did they kill him so for there selfs they could get a name.

They took someones son.
Now she's left with nothing but pain to come.

They took someones brother.
Now they are left to comfort there
grieving mother.

they have took my boyfriend,
now im left with a heart that won't mend.

I hope they burn in hell for what they have done.
In there life I hope no good,
does come.

Sometimes I wonder...
by J. Lau

If everything happened for a reason,
What purpose did I serve,
When I entered into your life?

Am I just a stranger?
Who happened to be his best friend,
And knew all that happened between you and him?

Am I simply a friend?
Who you were comfortable with,
And had absolutely no feelings for?

Am I the comforter I once described?
Who was there by your side,
And comforts you when you cry?

Am I your guardian angel?
Who guards and help you,
When you needed most?

Am I the soul mate that you need?
Who shared all your joy and sorrows,
And a true friend you can count upon?

Am I the passing cloud?
That happened to be there,
And slowly disappears when the sky clears up?

Am I the rainbow in the sky?
That brings you joy for that brief moment,
And fades away when the sun shines again?

Am I the white Christmas?
That happens only on occasion,
And fulfills a part of your life when all else fails?

Or am I the destined one?
Who will love and cherish you,
For the rest of our lives?

Sometimes I wonder...
How I got myself tangled,
In this complicated situation.

But one thing for sure,
That makes all that I wondered,
Not at all important,
Is that I know... I love you so.

< - - - - - - - - - - - >

So far away.....

away from life
how would you describe such a feeling?

you could say it as if you where in a boat
during a tropical storm
so far away from help
so far away from living the next day

or you could say it as if your in a dark place
when nothing else matters, but to die
you think that know one cares
but in reality you have just pushed everyone away

it just might be that you in a desert
dying from no water
seeing things that you've never seen before
so far away from surviving another day

how would you describe being so far away?

would you describe it as not having any friends?
everyone making fun or you because your different
or challenged in a special way?
how do you feel?

there is just so many point of views of being far away......

you could image yourself as a fish, swimming in the sea
when all of a sudden your picked out
you cant breath
you think to yourself how can i get out of this

so far away......
from living another day...

you could also have a gun to your head
from someone you don't know at all
hes demanding things, yet you cant move
your so far away from breathing another breath

how long do you think you could go on with this feeling?

feeling yourself in a straight jacket, tied to the bed
all because you imaged things
things people have never heard of
so far away from seeing the public

more and more people feel this way
trapped in a box, surround by people who boss you around
but you need to think about it
is life really this bad

you need to learn how to deal
with stuff that comes your way
because if you don't you will be stuck so far away for EVER!
think to yourself how can i make this better/livable?

so far away.........

it's not true at all

THE GIFT OF LOVE PART 1 -POEM WITHDRAWN FROM CONTEST TO PLEASE ADRIANA ;) lol

Once upon an unfortunate Christmas
Golden love, Jim and Della shared
But the gods it seemed had hearts of brass
For they cursed them with poverty…they dared…

Though they looked akin to trodden sticks
They were love’s choicest epitome
The place had love, but barely bricks
Now is that even a house, spare a home?

The trembling Della couldn’t believe
As her white hand clutched her only dollar
That this dismal day was Christmas Eve
On the morrow, what would she gift her other?

A fragment of bleak inhumanity
Flashed through Jim’s and Della’s eyes
But even in this place of sad misery
Shined two proud objects even the gods vied

The first, Jim’s shining pocket watch
Worth a few gold bars and blocks
And just when you might rate it topnotch
You’d see Della flaunt her silk brown locks

Had Sheba lived to see this queen’s hair
Her eyes would burn to a deep green by envy
And so even the gods came down, just to stare
At this fragile couple’s pride and glee

But presently, she held the crumpled note
Dampened by her tears and anxious sweat
But who knew that what the jealous gods wrote
Got worse as the story continued to set…

PART TWO

On the bed she lay, dressed in flowing red
But no more in tears or sunken despair
A notion ignited as she tremulously said
“Who is worth more, Jim or my hair?”

The officer whistled, the drivers swore
As Della crossed the street, air-borne
Like a gilded bird, she gracefully tore
And finally perched at the hair salon

For those of you who might believe
That her locks held her budding beauty
Look close; it is the heart of this Eve
For she smiled, against godly decree

The brown locks cut, sold, history
But her pink hands held a twenty dollar bill
The pink cars once more honked angrily
As she dashed to the stores, up the rosy hill

She bought a fob chain, worthy of Jim’s Watch
Not by money or curls that a silly god vies
But with a heart of gold that none can botch
Her love for him, she sung by sacrifice

As she arrived to the place they called home
The mirror bared her attempt to fly
A tear fell upon the dear chain of chrome
Would he be angry? She began to cry…

Would she still be beautiful to her Jim?
Yes, and happy too, when this gift he’ll find!
The bell rang, as this war raged within
Oh you gods, show some mercy… be kind!

PART THREE

As the exhausted Jim closed the door
A thud was heard as his bony jaw
Connected with the roughen floor
He stood, and stared at what he saw

Della now jumped with false heartiness
And clung to Jim with movement swift
Her fearful lips attempted a vain kiss
As she said that the hair, went for his gift

Finally poor Jim arose, to unreal reality
With a pinch on his skin, and a hazy smile
Open my gift, dear Dell, and you shall see
Why you really had me going for a while

Her frisky fingers tore at the wrapped surprise
But her hopeful smile turned to tears of woe
For there lay the jeweled combs of turquoise
She had adored in every Broadway window

Tears rolled down and clung to her chin
She habitually flipped the vanished hair
My hair grow swift, she told her Jim
Soon these Combs you’ll see me wear!

She asked for his watch with an honest smile
And held out her gift, the sparkling fob chain
Yet, only a lovelier smile her Jim beguiled
He kissed her gently, and softly explained

Let’s keep our gifts aside, shall we
As godly tears rained from heaven above
I sold the watch to buy your combs, you see
Isn’t this the stuff that makes up true love?

Dhaval 25th March, 2006

sorry its reely long...but its still one poem.

~SORRY~
by Tisha

"Sorry".....The word I hear you say again and again
You seem to think that this word makes everything
alright,when you know that you have sinned..
You think that by you saying "sorry" that it will make everything
better
So you tell me all the time in person, on the phone and have
even written it to me in a letter
You say you are "sorry" and that you are through with her
But I never see us being back to the way that we once were
You think if you say "sorry" that I will forgive and forget all the
things that you have done
You say that your "sorry" about her and she ment nothing to
you, that I am the one
You say your "sorry" for making me feel so low
But it's not like you didn't know how it would make me feel
when I found out ...You had to know!
Saying your "sorry" does not change the fact
Things between us will never be the same,"Sorry" can not
change them back~~!

Copyright ©Tisha

* Sorry is just a word, You have to prove to someone that you are sorry for what you have done~!*

Gabriel

As I wake in the bed,
I look up at another unfamiliar ceiling,
I see beside me girl I don't know,
And I wish i never went that far.
I try to step out of bed as the alcohol infecting my bloodstream takes affect,
Dazed and angered at what I have done, I leave
Hoping that the past will die and I can repent my sins,
I make my way to the confessional and spill my soul to the indifferent priest,
Trying to clean the slate,
Only knowing I will be here tomorrow,
and the day after,
and the day after.
I weep for my sucker solution and wonder if i should be doing something more
Should I?
Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck
I am living the dream of others,
But I am wishing it really was a dream,
Dying seems so easy,
but the blade never touches my warped skin,
I do another line,
to make myself feel better,
The pain it takes to do all this,
You will never know,
So go home to your percentage kids,
and teach at all your schools,
But I will not be innocent,
Just one more of the fools

*This is pure emotion so please excuse the lack of rhythm or a good storyline*

lovin these poems...keep it comin

Change.....

Change....
is the halting illusion of the reckless wind
such a lantern of heart intuition
drowning within the season
even though life has flourished...
even though love are settled...
but feeling can not be put into words
just as the little drizzle,
anxious to comfort the evening sun...
longing, even waiting in pain..
but look up and see..
the birds do believe they can fly
incomprehensive summer and autumn,still..
braving wonderful moment by and by..

Succumb

Ill take my heart and pour it out
Until this papers soaked with blood
And tears, damed up, as they no doubt
Do release now here to flood
The soul that cannot find reprieve
From the pain the world has shown
How on earth can you relieve
A soul with pain no soul has known
When copings no longer enough
And it comes time to take a stand
Will I be able to uncuff
What now is binding to my hands
For if I don't you'll find Ill be
Longing just for one more breath
Hoping to find you here with me
Pain or pleasure, life or death
So use your heart and make your choice
But know that Ill always be here
Longing for to hear your voice
To wipe away your every tear
And know, as well, that I would give
All the Lords allowed in life
If only I could with you live
Making you, in time, my wife
But if that day should never come
Destined, am I, to be alone
And left will I be to succumb
To all the pain the world has shown

is this the end??

the world is dying
going corrupt
people killing daily
will the world blow up?

the lucky country
not so lucky anymore
soldiers off here and there
keeping 'peace' between the poor

save us from our doom
this fate we will endure
we bought it upon ourselves
about that i am sure

people crying
make no amends
everyones dying
is this the end??

pip xxx

...:::The Pain Within:::...

The pain on the skin
Slowly fades away
But the pain thats within
Is there to stay

The scars on the surface
May seem to fade
But feelings in a furnace
In the heart theyve laid

Burning deep inside
Till they turn to coal
Emotions hard to hide
Concealed in the soul

The tears flow.
Weighted with feelings,
Every drop so pure
Escaped emotions, face aglow,
But not the final cure.

The longing and desire
To see a flood
Overflowing Crimson River
Silky ribbons of blood.

Visions in the darkness
A darkened dream
Of outlines so lifeless
A long silent scream

You see the still body
Lying lifeless on the ground
Rigid, cold and face pale
Lips utter no sound

Enthralled by the sight
Of yourself, robbed of life
Vision giving no fright,
Of the hand with the knife.

Cloaked figure at large
Every suicide, his murder
Over minds he takes charge
Then no notion is further

After every whim of hope
Light snatched from your day
No longer able to cope
A death-wish when you pray.

The heart and mind
No longer pursue
And there seems
No need to strive
When death seems
The only way through
Youve let pain take over your life.

Where to Go
by Sarah Drew

The world is falling apart
Mountains turning to rumble
Oceans drying up

You are running out of oxygen
What are you going to do
As the world falls apart

You are the only one here
Where is the rest of the world
There is no life anywhere

It's you against everything else
There is no where to run to
There is no where to hide

The world is no more
You are slowly dying
Your lungs are about to explode

You feel your heart beat faster
As it runs out of blood to pump
You are in a panic

It's the end of the world
You are still alone
You still have no one to love you

Your boby is numb
You are so cold
You fall to your knees

With your last gasping breath
You watch in disbelief
As the world turns into dust

Now that your gone
All i can do is sit in
a corner and stare at the
wall.

The pain is so much ill take a razor blade kiss just slide that tiny little blade across my skin. Am i going insane are you the one to blame?

What i did i do to make you go away maybe i should beg you one more time please come back please stay.

So ill kiss the razor it feels so good yet hurts so bad can u see the blood its so red should i be doing this i don't really care.

Just pull up my sleeve then you will see the razor blade kisses I'm so obsessed with the thought of you it wont go away I'm so caught up in a web of lies.

I'm like a little fly just trying to survive i cant get out I'm so weak.But i love you so much.
Why wont you help me?

You said you loved me that you wouldn't ever leave but now i just lie in my bed as my sheets turn red it burns from the razor blade kisses But just let me be ill be OK.

Besides i already know your just gonna leave me here to bleed and watch me die while you walk away.

So before i die ill have one more razor blade kiss and as soon as i stop breathing and my heart stops beating the pain will go away and you cant hurt me no more.

Cause the razor blade kisses have saved me thats more than you've gave me.

not my best, but here goes.

You've made my life perfect
by Chris Engle

Several loves had,
And several loves lost,
I was giving up on love,
The pain too high a cost.

But then you entered my life,
And you filled me with mirth.
I thought I was nothing,
But you gave me worth.

You showed me love,
When I needed it the most.
Of which, thats a feat,
That not many can boast.

You stood by my side,
When I needed a friend,
And I know you will be here,
Until the end.

And now we're together,
We're as happy as can be.
You're more than just my girlfriend,
Your everything to me..

I feel so close you to,
I love you soo much,
Close yet so far,
I long to feel your soft touch,

I cant wait for the day,
That I get to be with you,
I constantly think,
Of all that we could do.

I love you Brittany,
you are my life,
and I cannot wait,
until the day you're my wife.

oh mann adriana's gonna have one hell of a time judging this one...lmao
tell me if you need any help adriana, if you want i do not mind withdrawing my poem and becoming a judge to help you. :) take care, dhaval

wow forty is hella lot

changed mine

RoRriMirRoR

Two Sided Mirror

I look in to a mirror
As tall as myself
I see three people
Instead of one

I look closely
And watch the woman I've become
She has soft, pink-white skin
Icy, slate-blue eyes
Snowy, light blond hair
The queen that lies inside
A vision of serenity
And yet hopelessly lonely
With cherry lips
And eyes that want to cry
But instead she's smiling
Saying, "How good it feels to be alive"
I get this feeling in the pit of my heart
She's the reason I survived

Suddenly, the mirror cracks
And behind it is another
There is my second form
I certainly do love her
She's the little girl
Curious of this world
Picking flowers for the sad people
And playing with the happy people
She has short, black hair
And glimmering black eyes
The cutest little lips
That's the girl I am inside
She loves animals
And says everything has feelings
The little girl inside of me
Who has been simply sleeping

The edge of my world collapsed
When I kept turning into another
I didn't know which I could be
So I turned into my own wonder
My mirror now shows someone
With black-red-brown hair
Shining eyes with no regrets
Striving to do my very best
She wears glasses so she can see
The world and all its wonders
She cries when she wants to leave
And laughs when she goes under

I'm proud of the girl I've become
But still I am not sure
How I will be when I'm 13
Will I still me (im)mature?
Will I be able to pick flowers
Will I still try my very best?
I surely do not want
The little girl inside to go to rest
I want to be me
I'm tired of being torn apart
When I am 13
I'm turning this mirror into shards
I don't want to leave my childhood
I want my life to turn out good
I don't want to be a woman yet
So I'm stuck inbetween
I guess...
I don't want to accept the fact
That I'm going to be a teen

WHEN I HEAR THAT SONG ON THE RADIO
I DROWN IN MY TEARS
I PICTURE YOU CRYING
JUST BUYING AWAY IN YOUR FEARS
NOW THAT YOU'RE GONE
I HAVE NO ROLE MODEL
I HAVE NO TRUE FRIEND
I NOW HAVE NORTHING
YOU ARE WHAT I AM AND WHAT I'VE BEEN
YOU'LL ALWAYS STAY CLOSE TO MY HEART
FOR I WILL NEVER FORGET YOU
I THINK ABOUT YOU EVERYDAY
AND IT HURTS THAT YOU'RE GONE
NOTHING COULD MAKE ME FEEL BETTER
NOT IN ANY WAY
MY HEART IS IN PIECES
EVER SINCE I LOST YOU
I TRY TO STAND STRONG
BUT I'M BREAKING DOWN
YOU JUST HAVE NO CLUE
WHEN I TRY TO THINK ABOUT ALL THE THINGS I LOVE
THAT ONLY MAKES IT WORSE
I LOVED YOU AND I STILL DO
YOU TAUGHT ME HOW TO LOVE
AND I'LL NEVER FORGET YOU
I'M STANDING HERE WITH MY SORROWS
CRYING OUT FOR YOU TO COME BACK
RIGHT NOW I FEEL INCOMPLETE
I JUST NEED YOUR COMFORT AND
TO SEE YOUR SMILE AND HEAR YOUR LAUGH
SEEING YOU AT FAMILY GATHERINGS
YOU WERE THE BEST IN THE WORLD
BUT FROM NOW TILL FOREVER
I'LL BE YOUR LITTLE BABYGIRL
I KNOW WE'LL MEET AGAIN
AND HOW I LONG FOR THAT DAY
BUT UNTIL THEN...
MY HEART WILL BE FILLED WITH PAIN

Good night kiss
by Silhouette, of something unimaginable

She looks at him
just lying there
slow, deep breaths
of his deep slumber
she remembers the day they met
he wore a bright blue shirt,
her favorite color,
her in a red satin gown
their eyes met
sparks flew,
he asked her to dance
she would never turn him down
gliding through the ballroom
looking into each other's eyes
everyone else vanished
it was just them two
the magic came to an end
with the coming of the night
off they went to be alone
they sat in the courtyard
and there was where they fell in love
now they must retire to their homes
but before they leave
one amazing good night kiss
stirring in his sleep
he looks at her with loving eyes
and whispers "i love you"
kissing his forehead
she whispers "i love you, too"

wow! Yeah that is a lot!!! hahaha...this is going to take forever to judge!!! But umm yeah dhaval please that would help a lot if you would help me judge...hahaha...cause i am going to take a year...lmao....

Sorry Adriana. You said 40. I only posted one of those. lol Good luck judging. As I understand it we have 8 to go? Being that Dhaval is going to withdrawl.

~Twinkle~

Little stars you twinkle in the night
You make the world so very bright.
Your right there next to the moon
You are his neighbor do you
Say how do you do?
Although though the moon can be bright
It you the stars that make everything alright.
Night and day people wish on you
Your so alive at night
Then you fade away at dawn.
Although your not in sight
In the middle of the day
People can not wait
Till the sun fades away.
Come out and play
And light the sky
May the heavens light
You all and dance around
Into the night.
Fill all of our wishes
Make them all come true
Twinkle and shine in the night.