***************TITLE CONTEST********************

  • IfIhide11
    18 years ago

    Hey ppl. This is a title poetry contest us you all know. The titles will be taken' from songs. The contest will end when all the titles are done.

    ~~~~~~~~~TITLES~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

    1) Miss Murder-DONE
    2) Hating You-DONE
    3) Dark Blue-DONE
    4) Hold on-DONE
    5) Hung up-DONE
    6) Break-DONE
    7) Fade to Black-DONE
    8) I don't wanna be-DONE
    9) Over my head-(reserved)
    10) Make Damn Sure
    11) Last Resort-DONE
    12) Stuck-DONE
    13) Love me-DONE
    14) Stupid Girl-DONE
    15) Bad Day-DONE

    ~~~~~~~~~~RULES~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

    1) MUST be own work
    2) Does not have to be new
    3) One title per person (in case of in emergency this rule might change)
    4) You can only reserve a title for 2 days, after that it MUST be turned in.
    5) Do your Best

    ENJOY

  • Lost & Delirious
    18 years ago

    Wow...I love most of those songs.

    I would like to reserve "Dark Blue", though I don't know that one. But I already have an idea for the poem.

    XoXo
    Gaby

  • IfIhide11
    18 years ago


    sure go ahead

  • IfIhide11
    18 years ago

    alright

  • Sean Dohr
    18 years ago

    ~Last Resort~

    Blood drips from my veins,
    like rain from the sky.
    Hits the carpet like a waterfall,
    sitting here, waiting to die.

    I start bleeding profusely,
    after one last slit.
    My body starts to shiver,
    my brain and heart start to quit.

    I can feel the blood dripping,
    not just on the floor.
    It's running down my arm,
    can't feel pain anymore.

    My eyes close and re-open,
    now I can't see.
    My body is breaking down,
    there is nothing left of me.

    I try to stand, but I can't,
    and crash down to the floor.
    Now, I start to see things,
    I've never seen before.

    A bright light and a hand,
    that is held out toward me.
    I think to myself, is it God,
    no way, it couldn't be...

    ...could it?

    ~Sean Dohr~

  • BrokenMisery
    18 years ago

    Can i reserve "bad day" ? Thanks

  • holly
    18 years ago

    Stupid Girl (the one that has it all)

    There is always one girl,
    one girl who has it all,
    the one with the looks
    and the great personality.

    The Effortless Achiever.
    Says that she's hopeless,
    When she knows that she's not
    Lines up for the slow heat,
    just so she'll look good.

    Whatever i can do well,
    She can do better.
    Unseen Competition.
    I know she wants to beat me
    And when she does. . .
    It's laughed off as a fluke,
    But it hurts me inside,
    Because it wasn't a race
    until she started winning.
    It's like the world revolves around her,
    At least she acts like that is so.

    I'm always average
    Or just above,
    70s and 80s for school exams,
    B Teams for sport
    A B+ for music.
    I wish there was one thing,
    In which i could win,
    Or in which I could be
    a lot more than just average.

    I'm jealous of her
    and all the girls like her.
    Most days I don't care,
    I don't usually mind.
    But today it got to me,
    And tore me inside.
    Because maybe just once,
    I'd like to be first.
    Where's my Special talent
    that we're all supposed to have?

  • Lauren Waszkiewicz
    18 years ago

    *Un-reserved* Sorry......

    xLaurenx

  • Liquid Dreams
    18 years ago

    can i reserve "i don't wanna be"? thanks!

  • Liquid Dreams
    18 years ago

    ~*~"I Don't Wanna Be..."~*~

    I don't wanna be a failure
    Especially in your eyes
    Why didn't I wake up and see
    That you are just a bunch of lies?

    I don't wanna be a liar
    For that's just the way you are
    But you rub it in my face
    And say I'm the one who's bizarre

    I don't want to be insane
    But you laugh at me instead
    You say that I'll always be crazy
    And that I should be dead

    I don't wanna be dead
    But you convince me that I should
    I'm so lost and tattered
    As you've said that I would

    I don't wanna be imperfect
    But I don't think you care
    You always try to better me
    And prove that life's not fair

    I don't wanna be a disgrace
    Why do you leave me here?
    I've only always loved you
    Being alone is my fear

    I don't wanna be scared
    But I'm afraid there's no hope
    Without you here with me
    There's simply no way to cope

    Although you hurt me daily
    Although you wish that I would die
    I will always love you
    I don't wanna cry...

  • IfIhide11
    18 years ago

    everybody who jus asked for a title YES!!!

  • The Angel of Secrets
    18 years ago

    7)

    "Fade into black"
    by Wings of an Angel

    Her life, her path, so different from everyone,
    She loves it, yet shes supported by none.
    She knows it's risky, knows it can go wrong,
    but she will not quit, she's to proud and strong.
    She said she would do this, and that she will,
    She will follow her dream, which she'll fulfill.
    But if she'll be great is a different story,
    Maybe she'll fade, maybe find glory.
    Maybe she'll become a legend, maybe she won't,
    Maybe shell succeds, maybe she don't.
    But she knows this is her way, she cannot go back,
    Perhaps she will just fade into black.

  • Lauren Waszkiewicz
    18 years ago

    Yeah, i wrote a poem for 'over my head' but it was waaaaaaaay to explicit.. lol. it was just a horrid poem. so im writing a new one.. -hrm- i need inspiration. yay!

    xLaurenx

  • BrokenMisery
    18 years ago

    Bad Day (diary of abuse)

    Sitting here for hours, a broken disgrace.
    Bottle in one hand, a glass in the other,
    Ripped flesh hiding her face in ruins.
    With twisted knuckles
    Beat upon her skin.
    She's pathetic.
    Isolated.
    Ruined...
    ...At least that's what he said.

    She promised herself, it was only today
    Just one bad day.
    Until it happened
    Again,
    And again,
    And again.
    One day her heart stopped beating,
    She lost that hope
    Lost love
    One day her tears didn't do enough.

    The sweet smell of wine drowned her thoughts,
    Until it was on his breath.

    No doctor can cure the incurable,
    No psychiatrist can heal scars.
    But a rope can do more than both of them.

    She told herself;
    Today was the last bad day
    That was the last time he'd rip away her skin
    The last time he'd tell her how hopeless she was.

    Hanging there for hours, a broken disgrace.
    A rope from the ceiling,
    Made from everything he ever did
    Today, was her last bad day.

  • Lost & Delirious
    18 years ago

    Dark Blue

    Last night I knew you were watching over me,
    Reaching my tainted soul with your peaceful eyes.
    I was ashamed, but you weren't judging me,
    You kissed my thoughts as I stared at the night skies.

    I asked: "What color do you see within this heart?",
    I guess it's not bright, since it's sorrow what I feel.
    Maybe a combination of tears streaming in the dark,
    A dark blue soul is what your eyes may see.

    I know you understand my reasons and my pain,
    You've seen my mistakes and still hold my hand.
    Please help me, I don't want life to be this way,
    Oh God, give me strength, you know alone I can't stand.

  • Moose
    18 years ago

    12~ Stuck ~
    (a.k.a America the Great)
    By: Bryce Dressler

    The united states of America
    is just one of a kind.
    Where everyone is stereotypical
    and looks come before the mind.

    People living in the streets
    eating out of trash cans.
    Rushing into another war
    without a shred of a plan.

    To serve and protect
    America the beautiful.
    Behind the brave eyes of soldiers
    is a family so fearful.

    "Red white and blue to the death"
    is an American soldiers pledge.
    Yet our country so heartless and cruel
    pushes them over the edge.

    Stuck in a country where a vice president
    can get a pardon or pass
    for shooting someone in the face
    because it looked like a ducks ass.

    We look down upon drugs
    cocaine, marijuana, and so on said.
    Yet rather than electing a war veteran
    we elect a crackhead instead.

    Then we elect him again
    for another four years
    after he took us into a war unnecessary
    and drove families to tears.

    Stuck in a country where kids are lost
    because of domestic abuse,
    parents ignoring their problems
    of alcohol and drug overuse.

    How can you be so proud
    of a country thats feared
    that has driven other countries into the ground
    over the last ten to twelve years.

    People being shot again and again
    in this country America the great.
    And after all is said and done
    the criminal gets to recriminate.

    God bless the day
    when we can finally see
    the stupidity and foolishness
    that we don't see on TV

    Stuck in "America the great"
    or so it is called.
    Our foolishness and stupidity
    shall be our downfall.

    (C) 2006 Bryce Dressler

    (These are my views on the USA so please dont take anything said in this poem personal. THank you.)

  • Tine
    18 years ago

    Hey, can I reserve Love me?
    thnx!

    x

  • IfIhide11
    18 years ago

    sure

  • Lauren Waszkiewicz
    18 years ago

    i Thought Your Poem-Bryce- Was Amazing, Its so true, it seems as though america is so perfect.. yet,, it really is a horrid country.

    ******************************************

    I guess im taking myself out of the contest.. i just cant get a poem down.. im sorry... maybe if by the end i write one and a title isnt taken ill submit.. but i dont know...

    xLaurenx

  • Chelsey
    18 years ago

    Miss Murder

    Dear Miss Murderer,
    I’d like to inform you
    My brother’s funeral went well
    On the 25th of June
    I hope you understand
    You not only killed my brother
    But my dad and sister hurt as well
    Along with me and my mother
    I hope you know I hate you
    I think you’re an evil man
    I hope you realize the blood of my brother
    Will never be washed off your hands

    Dear Miss Murderer,
    Why’d you do what you had to do?
    You killed an innocent boy
    What’d he ever do to you?
    Did you not know you broke a law?
    Running a stop sign isn’t allowed
    I bet you feel pretty guilt
    Am I wrong, or do you feel proud?
    I hope the guilt you feel
    Tastes as good as that beer
    Because you’re drinking night
    Caused my brother to not be here

    Dear Miss Murderer,
    I heard you were in jail before
    According to the police
    In the summer of ’69 you robbed a store
    So do you do this for a living?
    Do you just have an evil soul?
    Do you like to be known as a predator?
    Was taking a life your goal?

    Dear Miss Murderer,
    Enjoy your life in jail
    Rot in there and starve to death
    I hope you never get out on bail
    I hope spiders lay eggs in you
    I hope rats eat your head
    I hope someone runs over you
    And causes you to be dead

    Dear Miss Murderer,
    Please send me a postcard
    Of how awful the food is
    And how you get beat by the guards
    I hope you change your ways
    After hearing from me
    And any time now
    I’ll accept your apology

    Dear Miss Murderer
    Why were you drinking?
    If you don’t mind me asking
    What were you thinking?
    Everyday now when I mourn
    I feel like I’m being stabbed with a knife
    Because I hurt so much
    Because you took my brothers life

    Please know Mjiss Murderer
    My brother will never return to the world
    Signed and Stamped
    A hurt little girl

  • Moose
    18 years ago

    Thanks a ton for the feedback lauren. I got the idea to write it from something on youtube. lol. Just kinda moved on from there and expressed my own views.

    Ton of great poems in here too. Gonna be a good compition, cant wait to see the results.

  • Wings Of Flames
    18 years ago

    1) Miss Murder

    Tight red dress,
    Clutching her skin,
    Black belted boots,
    To pay for your sin,

    Pistol strapped to her thigh,
    With a warm embrace,
    Brown hair flowing,
    And a fallen angel's face,

    Dark mascara upon her eyes,
    Deepening her hazel rose,
    Lips covered with blood,
    But her mind is yet to close,

    Fingernails painted black,
    To match the tainted style,
    Encased now in darkness,
    To kill. But not to smile.

    ~Wings

  • Wings Of Flames
    18 years ago

    omg. i didnt know somebody had already done this poem cause it didnt say it was done.
    :S
    does this mean i cant enter it or what?
    ~Emah

  • IfIhide11
    18 years ago

    this is what i will do about the mix up with miss murder. I will just except them both. alright.

  • Wasted Fake Smiles
    18 years ago

    hmm so many choices! lol ill do hung up...

  • Wasted Fake Smiles
    18 years ago

    Hung Up

    Looking in your eyes, when you looked back at me,
    Those were the days, but know you cannot see.
    Seems like we had so much, and now it’s gone,
    Our friendship is off despite it was once on.

    I’m still hung up on you baby I can’t let go,
    I took a chance to tell you, and now you know.
    I’m in love with you still, even though I’ve cried,
    Because I know how you truly feel inside.

    Everything you do makes me more hung up on you.
    I can hardly control the tears, since we were through.
    I never got a chance to show you how serious I am,
    I guess I never will…and you’ll never hold my hand.

    I don’t know why you stop talking to me when you knew,
    Just seemed like what you had to do.
    Late at night I think of you,
    I’m hung up, it’s true!

    I’m hung up, can’t let go, I love you baby,
    Someday you’ll feel the same…maybe.
    Until then I’ll wait, I’ll wait forever,
    I’ll be hung up, if you need me ever.

    ~*Who Cares?*~
    i hope this is ok, if not lemme know..

  • Wings Of Flames
    18 years ago

    ok...sorry i probably shouldve checked just thought it'd be ok..
    thanks
    ~Emah

  • Tine
    18 years ago

    Love Me
    by Tine Delien

    For all the times
    I had to see you
    walk away again

    For all the chances
    that I missed
    every now and then

    For how I had to
    watch you
    taking off again

    For when I noticed
    that you never
    cared at all

    For how much
    you hurt me
    all this times before

    I want to say I hate you
    and point you
    to the door

    But I can't because
    I'd love you to say love me
    so much more

    x

  • Tine
    18 years ago

    Come On! Just One More!
    x

  • Krissey
    18 years ago

    o.m.g.....i'm waaaiittiinnggg haha

  • Natalie
    18 years ago

    Isn't there two more to go?

    ..I'll do either "Over My Head" ..or "Make Damn Sure" ..But one says reserved.. Is it still reserved?

  • Wasted Fake Smiles
    18 years ago

    be boo boo bop. lol

  • BrokenMisery
    18 years ago

    do we have to have all the poesm written because no one has written anything for the last ones and this contest has been running for ages.

  • Wings Of Flames
    18 years ago

    Why dont you 'make damn sure' that this contest finishes soon
    jk
    lol
    he he
    ~Emah

  • Lauren Waszkiewicz
    18 years ago

    Hey im the one who reserved over my head, but i told the contest person that i couldnt do it. so its not reserved anyone can do it. im sorry.. =[

    xLaurenx

  • Liquid Dreams
    18 years ago

    can we please just not do the last poem? lol, i think we're all impatient. =P

  • TheWorldFellNUWerentThere
    18 years ago

    I know you all are very impatient so I'll try to do Over My Head... kk?

  • IfIhide11
    18 years ago

    someone who has done a poems may do over my head and Make damn Sure

  • Moose
    18 years ago

    ~bump~

  • Liquid Dreams
    18 years ago

    ahh!