Just a short one

  • Juls
    18 years ago

    Ok so this is just a fast contest....

    Post anyone of your poems about Saddness and Depression or Life and Society

    This contest only lasts for a day(on my time) so it will be over on July 12th

    Rewards you ask?
    1st Place recieves.....4 r/r/c and a chance to be in my favorites list

    2nd Place recieves....2 r/c(no rates)

    3rd place recieves.....1 r/c(no rates)

    So come on and start posting!
    *Juls*

    BTW: Only one poem per person

  • Biscuit
    18 years ago

    Love Hurts

    It wasn't you that held the knife,
    but it was you that caused the pain.
    You made it bleed.
    You left the scars.

    You bought me roses,
    like a dozen sharpened blades.
    Dripping.
    Red.

    The hurt I felt inside,
    spilled out in blood.
    It was a thrill to see it
    leaving me

  • Chris
    18 years ago

    Life and Society...

    I stand for what I say is right.
    because theres nothing more real to me
    Our opinions contrast like the day and night.
    an artist is such a relief to be.

    our visions are molded to what we see
    becuase they don't want it any other way
    living strong while were just dieng to be
    what they always seem to say

    is there really a standard to live our lifes
    or do they just want us to struggle
    can we ever do what we think is right
    or are we stuck searching through this rubble

    I can't find a real reason
    so I guess its left to burn
    for what I beleive in
    theres too much they have to learn.

    -chris

  • Tine
    18 years ago

    How Did We Ever Get This Way?

    When I looked into your eyes
    I used to see stars
    all shining right in front of me
    but now, I don't know what I see
    You tell me lies
    and we both know it
    but we hate it
    we ignore it
    how did we ever get this way?
    why did you start lying anyway?
    so wrong, so right and so confused
    I guess your sparkles now are bruised
    by my tears that hit them so deep
    hit them why you were trying to sleep
    it's the worries and the tries
    that caused even much more lies
    as your daughter I looked up to you
    but now, I don't know, I'm lost
    lost within you
    and it's your smile that's away
    I wish we never argued again
    where are you,; so deep inside?
    where are you,; please don't hide...

    x

    psst : Mooie Ogen, ur name is dutch, u know that? =D it means beautiful eyes.. =)

  • Sean Dohr
    18 years ago

    ~Out On The Tiles~

    Each jagged edge bares its own unique pattern.
    Patterns that diminish, but are soon recreated.
    Recreated with similar differences, but not the same,
    for "same" is just a metaphor for the truly impossible.

    As each piece slips through the lucent air,
    they are preparing for their second decent.
    A decent much less abrupt than that of the first,
    for the first decent was all that mattered.

    Now, that which was once whole, is shattered,
    with each rise and fall the pieces chip and settle.
    Settle upon the ground where they lay terrified,
    terrified to see their eternal bonds forever broken.

    The noise of shattering dulls, a new sound emerges,
    its pattern obvious to those who have fallen.
    A shadow covers the remains of what used to be,
    what used to hold God's most beautiful creation.

    The shadow disappears, yet darkness remains,
    the sound of a rain stick fills the empty room.
    A quick silence, and a new melody fills the air,
    the melody of a bag slowly filled with undesirable candy.

    The tiny pieces left in the light are soon overwhelmed,
    brushed under the stove where I stand exhausted.
    No longer does my vase stand stocked with roses,
    no longer is my apartment filled with their sweet aroma.

    Watching the vase fall I realize our similarities,
    analyzing each moment of its decent as my own.
    The initial fall, instigated by that of a mere bump,
    a slight mishap, with a devastating outcome.

    ~Too many times we let minuscule incidents rile us up. All too often these incidents escalate into something unmanageable. If we just chill out and go with the flow, major problems can be avoided. Unlike the vase, when we shatter the pieces are a whole lot easier to pick up. Don't leave your pieces lying out on the tiles, pick them up and put yourself back together. Life is too short to dwell on the past.~

    ~Sean Dohr~

  • Natalie
    18 years ago

    ~Unhealed Wounds~

    There's unhealed wounds surrounding my shattered heart,
    Poison running through my blood which you helped start.
    Unwanted thoughts flowing through my innocent mind,
    Of wanting to leave this horrible world that God designed.

    Remembering the moments when you slapped my face,
    I was shocked and afraid to run back to that place.
    What I had called home was living in constant fear,
    Cause I learned not to judge from what may not appear.

    Purple hand marks covered my tanned back everyday,
    I'd cry at night telling myself it would all be okay.
    A tough knight in shining armor would come rescue me,
    Releasing me from her prison, setting me free.

    His hands were smothering me, unable to breathe,
    Screaming and yelling, wishing that he would leave.
    Choking my throat so tight that I couldn't escape,
    Pleading to him please no, this is wrong, this is rape.

    Breaking down on my knees with the glass in my hand,
    Tears were soaring because no one could understand.
    My body was shaking, it had become so numb,
    Realizing I'd finally reached the rock bottom.

    There's unhealed wounds surrounding my shattered heart,
    Poison running through my blood which you helped start.
    Unwanted thoughts flowing through my innocent mind,
    Of wanting to leave this horrible world that God designed.

    Copyright © Natalie 2006

  • Liquid Dreams
    18 years ago

    ~*~"Depression"~*~

    Clenched fists
    Tear-stained eyes
    Scarred wrists
    Muffled cries

    Hurt and afraid
    All alone
    The mistakes made
    Were unknown

    Innocence sold
    Lost anew
    Heart of gold
    Turned black and blue

    Promises broken
    Memories fade
    Shattered token
    Shining blade

    Piercing skin
    Let it bleed
    Pain within
    Torn indeed

    Whispered sorrows
    Endless cries
    No tomorrow
    Say goodbye

    One last time
    Lift the knife
    Such a crime
    Taking a life

    Copyright (C): Rhianna

  • Chelsey
    18 years ago

    Sing me to sleep

    Just born three years ago
    I rock my baby girl in the chair
    I pat her bottom gently
    And run my fingers through her hair

    I read her bed time stories
    Until her eyes softly close
    Then I put her in her crib
    With a blanket on from her shoulders to her toes

    One night she got tired of stories
    “Sing me to sleep mom”
    So I sung her “you are my sunshine”
    Until she was sleeping and calm

    That was a night I’ll never forget
    It was cold and very dark
    Just about 3:45 A.M
    Some noise in the house sparked

    I thought it was nothing
    Until I heard my baby’s wail
    I woke my husband in the night
    And ran while I was scared and pale

    When I reached her room
    The window was open and she wasn’t there
    I saw a ladder leaning against our house
    With broken glass everywhere

    I saw a car pulling off
    It was to dark to see the license plate
    I screamed and cried for him to come back
    I yelled “Please don’t go! Wait!”

    I paced around the room
    With my husband by my side
    Then the kidnapper called my house
    Saying my baby girl had died

    He told me she went into a seizure
    And he was unsure of what to do
    “I was going to let her live
    But when I looked down she was black and blue”

    I cursed and swore at him
    Then I wanted to know why
    He said he’s been wanting my baby since she was born
    Because his wife got her tubes tied

    My child was born a seizure baby
    She probably was in shock
    So she through herself into a seizure
    And ended up solid as a rock

    I’ll never forget that horrid day
    15 years later I still weep
    And I never forget my little girl’s last words
    “Mommy sing me to sleep”

  • AGirlWorthFightingFor
    18 years ago

    Where Your Heart Is
    by Д βєąµ†ιƒµℓ £ιэ

    Do you really believe that love's not meant to last
    or is that just what you tell everyone
    To prevent another mistake
    To stop you from falling?
    ...You're so sentimental

    I don't know you that well but
    (I'd like to change that)
    I know what it's like
    To not know where your home is
    To only know where your soul is
    To have your heart scattered
    in many different pieces
    && nobody remembers to write or return your calls
    except maybe. just. this. one..

    I know what it's like to leave behind friends
    you thought you'd grow up with
    Who'd be there forever
    Go to prom, graduation, all those normal experiences
    Normal kids have
    (What is normal anyway?)
    ...We should be more sentimental

    Forever...you don't even know
    how long that is
    It has lost all meaning...
    I miss them...
    && all the pictures that I took of those last days together
    got lost in the transaction
    (Sorry I'm still bitter)

    So we have no faith
    Because we have no place
    Where are you going?
    All that matters
    Where are you going to stay?

    What is our reason...save our ambition
    We're becoming everything we swore to hate
    && all the talk && rushed goodbyes
    were breathed in vain
    When a minute later they stop && sigh
    what a waste

    You && I dread the day that you are gone
    Just like everybody else
    You're not like anybody else
    You're not like anybody else

  • Juls
    18 years ago

    Come on! Post some more!

  • Juls
    18 years ago

    Ok at my time its only like 45 minutes away from the next day so I thought i would post them now
    =]
    Drum Roll please!

    first place goes to....
    *Chelsey-Lynn*

    Second place goes to...
    >liquid dreams

    Third place goes to..
    вяiαииα

    Great job to all =]
    *juls*

  • silhouette fairy
    18 years ago

    Dark fear
    by Silhouette, of something unimaginable

    She sits, lonely in the dark
    not knowing what to do
    with the silver gleaming
    the metal grows heavy in her hand
    i know i shouldn't do this
    dropping the blade to the ground
    she shakes with her sobs
    the night over comes her corner
    the sudden fear creeps in on her
    the sobs settle
    as the peace takes over
    again the next night
    with the blade at hand
    she feels trapped
    cold and misunderstood
    as the blade comes closer
    she sends out a prayer
    please gods save my soul
    don't put me with those
    that misunderstand others
    as she fades away
    she gives out a simple cry
    never give in to your dark fear
    for you shall end up like me

  • Chelsey
    18 years ago

    awwww why thanks for giving me first place and for your comments!!!! I'm excited now!!

  • Twisted Heart
    18 years ago

    Entered too late.

  • Wings Of Flames
    18 years ago

    why r ppl still entering?

  • HOLLY ARMER
    18 years ago

    posted in wrong forum...

  • Liquid Dreams
    18 years ago

    aww, thanks for second!!! =D