Contest with only one rule: have fun!

  • Tink
    18 years ago

    Okay, I want to read your best poem that you have written. If you aren’t extremely proud of it, I don’t want it.

    How to win:
    Give me your best!

    Here are the rules:
    Have fun.

    Prizes:
    First prize: Six comments from me and I will post you on my darkstarlings site.

    Second prize: Three comments from me.

    Third prize: Two comments from me.

    Good luck!
    Contest ends on Monday, March 20th

    THIS CONTEST IS CLOSED!!!!
    SORRY!

  • nobody truly knows me
    18 years ago

    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

  • J Lau
    18 years ago

    Nature's Paintings
    by J. Lau

    Misty air fills the icy cold sky,
    High above the sea of clouds.
    This first canvas dominates with black,
    Is barely visible to the naked eye.
    Starring closely long enough,
    A glimpse of gold slowly shows.
    Growingly visible, this painting of golden sunrise,
    Slowly fades away it's canvas and opens the painter's show.

    Prepared with colour palettes and a fresh new canvas,
    The painter's brush introduced the riches of hue.
    Shades of yellow, orange and red was used,
    To contrast against the clear blue sky.
    This breathtaking landscape, tall and mighty,
    Stretches beyond the canvas, as far as one can see.
    This, he calls... "The Grand Canyon".
    Painted with the richest of colour,
    Is most definitely one of his masterpiece.

    Moving along the gallery of paintings,
    Another canvas glisten for the dying attention.
    This simple piece of a freezing ice storm,
    Paints a Winter Wonderland that sparkles and twinkles.
    An ordinary tree transformed,
    Into a glistening crystal tree.
    Houses, cars and all visible objects frozen in a shell of ice,
    Glittering like diamonds from golden streaks of sunlight.
    Rarely was this seen,
    Yet a true gem of a scene.

    Another common painting sets the standard,
    Definitely a favourite under the painter's brush.
    All shades of colours from blue to gold,
    Fills the entire canvas from day to night.
    Purple and blue dazzle the skies,
    While gold and amber reflect elegantly off the lake.
    Minutes later as the sun sets down,
    Darkness swallows it's canvas,
    And this unique painting slowly dissipates.

    These are just a few examples of his work,
    With over a billion paintings every day,
    This painter's show last only hours each day.
    The painter close off with a challenge,
    For any artist to compete against his works.
    No one dares to compare,
    The ever-changing landscapes he creates.

    The painter also left a note,
    Reminding all his viewers to stop and think.
    To take the time to appreciate all his work.
    Not bound only to what one can see,
    But to all his creations... including you and me.

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

  • unstated affinity
    18 years ago

    when time touch its destiny.......

    Captivating the sight of your dream...
    fabrics of thought lies shattered
    treasures mountain, tranquil stream
    season of bless slowly weathered...

    the glittering sunlight peeps from the sky....
    await for your solace touch
    cascading the green, green grass
    shimmering splendid brought the sense of peace....

    trees bow in silence...
    within your abundant charm of loveliness
    break away the cold spell of winter
    put us in a warm consolation...

    the gushes of the stream, the gold arbion of water
    splashing arround us as raindrops of love....
    a simple life that i always fancy
    which i hope comes to eternity

    but alas...
    what a woeful despair
    i am simply lack of flair
    when this heart strangled of hapinnes
    i just unfamiliar with words
    althogh in fact, i love you more than world
    the word of love seems hidden solemntly with the evening wind
    the ordinary thing that i've never seen

    stuck in a pile of sand
    on just another way of saying goodnight.....
    although deep in my heart
    just like heaven, i want to hold u tight..

    sharing such unbridle life, apart from all turbulence..
    such sentimental scenery and the wild night
    girl thats all i've been longing
    yet i left in silence without saying anything...

    sometimes i feel like a silly star
    lamenting its ability to twinkle
    listening to your wish , and dream, with your special style
    but i just end up with smile.....

    i just believe that one day
    when time touch its destiny..
    i could bring you inside my story
    our fairy world, enchanted with affinity...

  • Loulou
    18 years ago

    This is not goodbye
    by Tabby

    Crying by his bedside my tears flow endlessly
    I held his hand so tightly never wanting to let go
    Trying to not think about what is about to be
    I look up at him trying to not let my sadness show

    His eyes are closed his breathing is slow and heavy
    I run my hands through his thick, dark, brown hair
    His handsome face is so pale with the color gray
    That I begin to cry even harder thinking it isn't fair

    Sickness is taking my true love away from me
    Draining away his energy happiness and light
    But not stealing our love away from each other
    That is the one thing that he was able to fight

    His eyes slowly open and he turns toward me
    He smiles a weak smile and touches my cheek
    I feel myself breakdown and burst into sobs
    trying to say don't die but I could no longer speak

    he grabs my hand and pulls me to him
    reaching for my face he brings me into a kiss
    then he hugs me with such a weak embrace
    I hug him so tight never wanting to end this

    Suddenly he lets go I pull myself slowly up
    He looks at me with such sadness in his eyes
    "I love you sweetheart"he says to me
    "I love you but there will be no goodbyes"

    "I love you to" I sob into his shoulder
    I lay on his chest hearing his heart as I cry
    I feel his breathing slowly fade away
    As i sob to myself I say "its ok this is not goodbye".....

  • Loulou
    18 years ago

    Silent memories
    by Tabby

    (to those memories people keep silent we all have them)

    Forgetting all those silent memories
    That haunt the soul and mind
    That corrupt the happy thoughts
    Which are usually so hard to find

    Trying to keep them silent
    Hoping they'll get lost
    But sometimes their stronger
    And happiness is all it costs

    For memories you don't want
    Such sacrifice you pay
    To not feel that painful memory
    You just want to go away

    It seeps into your life unannounced
    Like some kind of disease
    As it eats away the happiness
    That once used to ease

    all the pain you have suffered
    And the darkness that you see
    all the loss of your happiness
    is all caused by those silent memories

  • Cuddles
    18 years ago

    Broken

    There's a hole in her heart
    where his picture used to be.
    Her face used to have a lovely glow,
    and she was once very sweet.

    Now she's embittered by her hatred.
    She's numb to all the pain.
    Only shadows cross her path.
    Her tears pour forth like rain.

    Her eyes no longer shine.
    Darkness consumes her soul.
    She is now like shattered glass,
    broken pieces that can't be made whole.

    He took with him all that was good in her.
    Sadly, loving him had had its price.
    In her mirror she sees the girl she used to be,
    wishing she'd known who she was letting into her life.

  • Marjan
    18 years ago

    His warm embrace
    by Marjan

    This poem of mine is
    about no one but God.

    Warm embrace
    Sweet face
    Shining so bright
    A beautiful sight
    15 years ago
    He told me
    I had to go
    To somewhere else
    I didn't know
    I was in tears
    Couldn't think of
    Being away
    For many many years
    He cleaned my tears
    Put his hand
    On my heart
    And told me:
    I will always
    Be here
    So near.
    And smiled.
    A smile I'll
    Never forget.
    Then I came here
    Forgot his face
    Throughout the years
    But I know he's here
    With me
    Through thick & thin
    I have no fear.
    Trying to be my best
    Knowing here I'm just a guest
    Missing his
    Warm embrace
    Sweet face
    Shining so bright
    A beautiful sight

    By Marjan Nouhnejad

  • The Wingless
    18 years ago

    One Last Breath

    You have nothing
    And nothing has you
    I can see your fear
    It shows in everything you do
    Built with strife

    You're parts are now pieces
    And insight is not enough
    I'll defeat and discreet
    Every single try

    The instinct you hold
    Will take your life
    One step, A breath
    You're under my knife
    Killing slow is the way I conquer
    It's no torture test
    I can't wait any longer

    With your second step
    You will definitely burn
    Can't control the hate you've learned
    Killing slow is the way I conquer
    Do you yet know the meaning of suffer?

    Step a third time, you invite and welcome death
    Please pay taxes with your last breath
    Say good bye to whatever life you once knew
    Along with you

    All it takes is one last breath.

  • The Angel of Secrets
    18 years ago

    "Just a little blood"

    She sits and thinks about the meaning of life,
    She can't even feel her wrist touching the knife.
    "Just a little blood" she thinks in her mind,
    As the blood poars, pain and tears are combined.
    "This pain is better than any other pain",
    she says to herself when it shoots through every vein.
    She grabbes a towel and puts it over the voom,
    This is her end, this is her doom.
    Her sight is weakened, she going blind,
    As she thinks to herself, she doesn't really mind.
    Her death is unimportant, no one will care,
    "They won't even notice, I was never even there",
    A wet and shiny tear falls down her cheek,
    As everything goes black, some words she tries to speak.
    She forces the words forward as her final last breath,
    "Just a little blood" she says, "will lead to my death"

  • Deonte Bennett
    18 years ago

    Winner

    i win again
    what do you mean how
    well lets pretend you dont know
    so i'll show you again why i always win
    first i bite my lip look up and think about what i have in mind
    its a good thing that i signed a peace treaty between my body and mind giving me peace and mind
    in a way you could call me a poetic diabetic
    i hope theres a medic around
    because when i hear tight poems it becomes sweet to me
    in turn makin me ill
    yet another reason why im still going to grow old and die
    so point me to the nearest phone booth
    so i can put the "S" back on my chest
    and let you know what makes me so super
    ive had hard times and survived
    been more frustrated than a kid trying to dance with pants too big
    and no belt
    while people pelt me with angry words as hard as bullets and rocks
    until opportunity knocks at someone elses door
    thats whats at the core of my heart
    because she took the opportunity to opp to get in tuned with me
    so when she finally knocks at my door
    she takes me by the hand because she truly understands
    how my self-esteem can run off with my motivation and pride to try and make the band
    so i should just quit writing and cut off both my hands
    because what good are they when they cant even get a grip on reality
    that leaves me with no self confidence
    and my common sense is mentally challenged
    no wonder why i thought life was like skating uphill, hard
    but despite this i still write
    i refuse to give up
    im like a piece of ice in the desert that refuses to melt
    im rare or even impossible
    thats why its possible for me to say a piece and you like and never know it was me
    i dont compete for glory but i do it just to add pages to the story of my life you can one day read because you listening is the only trophy i'll ever need
    i wont air it around like dirty laundry because this is the truth that defines..... me
    so in my eyes even if its just for pretend
    i'll always win
    so...... wanna play again?

  • Mahynor
    18 years ago

    I have it written under my name but anyway..

    Deceased World Wonder

    It was getting cold
    I could feel the ice trembling
    Down my lips as if it were
    Falling from the sky

    I was numb
    I couldn’t feel the slightest drop
    Of a tear falling down my eye

    There was a tremendous gap
    Between me and fate that made it seem far
    I was the cold some dead earth
    Hope was a shining star

    It grabbed my attention, screamed “you’re fine”
    Faith remained only a word to me
    A fib, a lie

    I was lost in a place
    In which no one would stay
    When I think I’D see a human
    They just fled away

    Crumbled deeply into a ball
    With a lost heart
    That ruptured ages ago
    Like a piece of glass falling apart

    Seldom grace didn’t love me though
    The light I Imagined was only a fake flow
    There were no colors that were in sight
    Like a movie placed years ago
    Only black and white

    Ready to give up
    Shrivel to the orb I’ve been
    My soul reduced to a speckle
    My only option was to give in

    Then I hear an echo
    Of a voice not so strange
    A virtuous noise
    Desiring for me to change

    It was getting close
    And placed in front of my eyes
    Was the black heavens above
    Which turned into bright blue skies

    The dull view now started to bloom
    I was being accelerated by something
    If only it had come more soon

    It picked me up and carried me above
    The hate and deceive I sensed
    Abruptly turned into love

    Was it finally happening
    At last was I to be saved
    I believe that I hear happiness
    Other than the usual rage

    You have come to rescue me
    When no one else was concerned
    I thought that I lost what I never had
    Now its finally earned

    What is it you saw
    Through the dark night
    They thought I was a blur
    You observed a light

    In this surplus body
    You imagined a soul
    Instead of it being fractured
    You made me out as being whole

    Hence, there was an era
    In which I was left behind to rot
    Thanks for the lesson
    That I have been taught

    Belief never would of crossed my mind
    Id leave it to be
    But I was only leaving myself behind

    You and trust are all I need
    I was to fall short
    But I will succeed

  • kolya
    18 years ago

    parents
    by kolya

    They treat me like shit
    Treat her like an angel
    They go to work
    And come back home
    They tell her good job
    They tell me do better
    they said I backtalk
    they said I lie
    they said I'm rude
    but they dont know why
    I do what I do
    why I insist for what I mean
    they dont understand
    cus they dont care for me
    they dont listen
    cus too afraid
    to hear something right
    for the first night

  • ღHazel_Kittenღ
    18 years ago

    I'm no longer alone
    By Thorn

    The blood spattered on the ceiling
    The rain falling on the roof
    Your silent footsteps looming closer

    I am alone

    Opening my eyes to the black
    Finally night as I get up and dress in all black
    I walk out my door

    I am alone

    I walk down the side of the road
    I hear your footsteps no longer silent
    I turn to see how far you are from me

    I am alone

    I turn to see your face
    As you embrace me close
    And kiss me softly

    I'm no longer alone ...

  • Kaylee
    18 years ago

    Another Statistic?

    Another teenage girl spends
    her time locked in her room.
    Wiping tears from her eyes
    while damning the whole world.

    She refuses to look at her
    reflection in the mirror.
    Afraid to see.

    There are bruises in her memory
    and not engraved on her skin.
    Memories that make her want
    to collapse and shun herself.

    She has bite marks on
    her tongue from the words
    she didn’t say.

    To most people, she’s just
    another statistic in a world of facts.
    Where people just see her
    as another number.
    Not a pretty face.

    And where strangers
    swear that the same thing
    would never happen.

    She’s got scars on her heart.
    She’s numb and nervous.
    She’s just another statistic.

    She was me.

  • Christie
    18 years ago

    Eyes, Tears and Ache
    by Christie

    Eyes stung with tears unshed,
    A heart beating with dismay,
    Eyes blinded by what they're seeing,
    But too afraid to look away.

    A face showing dejection,
    Tears which never subside,
    A heart which won't stop hurting,
    A life of hapiness denied.

    Heartache gleams in the eye's lashes,
    A tear slowly falls,
    Eye's crying for a broken heart,
    Existence worth nothing at all.

  • Allison
    18 years ago

    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

    *This holds a message can you find it?

  • Theo
    18 years ago

    "Define A Universal Man"
    [Theo]

    Define a universal man
    Invent a fluid plea
    Create a vivid village
    Across this galaxy
    See the blazing stars drop off
    Exclaim in exalting light
    Be free to grasp and jump for air
    Increase in spontaneous flight
    Indeed I do this on spare time
    Cuts gently by a blade
    Tears open just to leak the faith
    They say heaven is man-made
    Man-made is just a relative term
    A term which has a bend
    This light hits water in many ways
    My God I must defend
    Please trick me in obnoxious ways
    O spirit I do not see
    I take my mind and now evolve
    Above the signs of symmetry

    "Fast Lane To Darkness"
    [Theo]

    He flipped his shoes,
    up off his feet.
    A sigh of relief,
    A blow of defeat.

    He cried for hours,
    the memories last.
    The killing is happening,
    the sound of the blast.

    The shattering sound,
    it re-dropped the ball.
    The poisonous sting
    the smell of alcohol.

    The dangerous burst,
    of metal to glass.
    The glorious burning,
    of a tank full of gas.

    He pushed on the petal,
    and with one final shot.
    The road had survived,
    but his soul did not.

    >>>You said there were no rules, and i could not decide which out of the two of these poems I liked more so i chose both of them. Please consider my entry. And make sure you don't choose a suicidal poem because I am getting sick of those. Thanks for creating a hot contest. Peace. [Theo]

  • ~~Lindsay Woods~~
    18 years ago

    this is a poem that people have rated a 5.0 so i hope that you guys like it!

    Scars That Heal
    by ~~Lindsay Woods~~

    When you found that one person who makes you feel like your the only one in the room,

    That one person who still sits beside you no matter what you have been through,

    The one who asks you if your ok when you have done something wrong,

    The one person who sings to you from the heart the most wonderful song,

    When you found that one person who loves you for who you are,

    The one person who will keep you from moving to far,

    The one person that you look at and they always make you smile,

    That is the one person who will make it all worth the while,

    When you have found that person you will know from the start,

    That is the one person you will always have in your heart.

    When you find your one and only,

    Tell them how you feel,

    That is the one thing that they can do is make the scars heal.

  • holly
    18 years ago

    S.O.S.
    by ♥ iNviSibLe 2 u ♥

    Im saying that im scared
    im saying someone help me
    im saying i cant cope
    but no one understands

    i cry myself to sleep
    i miss you all so bad
    I want to tell somebody
    but no one understands

    i need a helicopter
    or a rescue plane
    to fly in here and save me
    but no one understands

    i want someone to love me
    to put their arm around me
    to say that it'll be okay,
    but noone understands.

    i dont know how to tell them
    why should i try at all
    its best to keep it hidden
    because noone understands.

  • pseudo
    18 years ago

    Reality hit us hard..

    Reality had hit us hard that time,
    When you told me you'd be gone
    Life would never be the same
    Too bad it had taken me so long

    You see I didn't want to say goodbye
    I thought if I didn't you wouldn't leave
    Like all friendships we think they'll last
    But like everyone else I was naive.

    We wanted to remain friends
    We would write and call too
    But we also said friends forever
    But of course it wasn't true

    I miss your laugh
    And our special talks
    The days we spent together
    Our late night walks.

    You were always there for me
    You were like my twin
    Whether it was good or bad
    We stuck together through think and thin

    And when my life was in danger
    But I didn't have a clue
    You were there to pick up the pieces
    You always came through.

    I'll never forget the night, it was so nice
    You finally told me what was going on
    It was the first time I could see into your soul
    It was the night we had talked until dawn

    I remember crying on your shoulder.
    You told me it would be alright.
    You told me you''d be moving
    That's why I'll always remember that night

    Remeber when we used drive so fast
    Down the old highway
    I know I always will...
    I think about it everyday

    So when your driving down the highway
    If you look around your car
    You'll see a C.d with the songs
    We used to sing to with my guitar

    Listen to our favourite C.D
    And when you hear our song
    What I want you to know...
    Is that I've loved you all along...

  • Lauren Waszkiewicz
    18 years ago

    Kinda Short But W/e i love it and it means alot to me soo.....

    Tornado

    Listen to the wind.
    Watch the rain fall down.
    A tornado's going crazy,
    Whipping everything around.

    The one I love is killed,
    But never do I cry,
    For now he's in a better place,
    where he can learn to fly.

    I want to be within his arms,
    and for him to love me so.
    But this tornado's broken us apart,
    and left me all alone.

    There's one question left on my mind,
    and its tearing at my soul.
    It digs into my depths asking.
    Should I stay or should I go?

  • sarah
    18 years ago

    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 to meet a friend at the end of the street.
    He did not think it would be death that 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 have took someones son.
    Now she's left with nothing but pain to come.

    They have took someones brother.
    Now they are left sad, comforting their grieving mother.

    They have took my boyfreind.
    Now im left with a heart full of pain, that won't mend.

    I hope they burn in hell for what they have done.
    In their lives I hope no good does come.

  • Cherri
    18 years ago

    Tears to Rain

    Everyday, I look out my window, sitting on its pane.
    I sit there everyday, watching the rain, wishing it, could wash away my shame, and make me feel sane.

    I've never seen the sun, that light that shines so peacefully above.
    I dream to feel that warmth, have the feeling of love.

    Nothing ever comes amist,
    As my mind drifts away, into the rain which falls, as i sit here on my window pane.

    So many things that go on out there, even as I sing, sleep, I stare.

    My eyes seem to own me, and so doest my heart. Owns every awakening day, owns every part.

    As tears begin to fall, i see the rain once more, as blood drips away, and I am peacefully resting forever, as I have wished before.

    I feel a warmth upon me, the sun, it shines for me, now I have passed away, blood is gone, tears fall, and I see the rain once more.

    -*-Cherri-*-

    Enjoy! =^^=