UNDER RATED POETS CONTEST

  • Choose xX Alex Xx Life
    18 years ago

    I feel that this poetry site is bias towards people who are fantastic writers. So this contest is for people with no or little awards ok.

    I love reading poem from new writers on the site, so i would like people to post a poem of theirs that they felt proud of after they wrote/typed it.

    *RULES*

    * One poem per person
    * Can be old/new
    * Can be about anything

    thats it really this contest will finish after twenty poems have been entered ok so remember the most fantastic poem you have made :):):)

    *SMILE OTHERWISE YOU FACE WILL STICK LIKE THAT*

  • )|x. Ba.ilz__&// *F[r]iends* Ok.I.Have.No.Friends./ +
    18 years ago

    FELL APART

    They already hated me,
    he already broke my heart,
    i thought i could still turn to you,
    then my world fell apart,

    what little friendship we had left,
    was saddly no more,
    you disowned me over text,
    then i tried to talk to you and you slamed the door,

    we were best friends at one stage,
    together tho it all,
    but you can never be best friends with someone who is two-faced,
    cuz sepretly you just fall,

    now i can't go back to face them,
    i will feel ashamed in this case,
    all i won't to know is where i fit in,
    where is my place,

    and now i cry,
    im scared because i can't not stay away,
    i have to go back to face rejection,
    redemption in a way.

  • Esther
    18 years ago

    can i enter this compition?

  • Esther
    18 years ago

    hello?

  • Oscar
    18 years ago

    yea can i? i dont have any awards either

  • Choose xX Alex Xx Life
    18 years ago

    yes you both can

  • Choose xX Alex Xx Life
    18 years ago

    come on people we have only 2 poems in this contest so far keep em' coming xxx alex xxx

  • Jacob
    18 years ago

    My Story

    I have this story I tell
    When someone asks why
    I put myself through hell
    Or why I wanna die

    It all started one day
    Way back in the 6th grade
    Thats when I had my first encounter
    With my lovely little blade

    It was one of those days
    Where you regret everything you say
    Where nothing goes your way
    Just another normal day

    The day I learned how unforgiving
    God can trully be
    And all the spite and hate he was saving
    Just to give to me

    It was around lunchtime
    When I was called to the office
    And was told about a crime
    That was full of passion and malice

    Earlier that morning
    My father hit bottom
    And started drinking and swearing
    Pretty soon mother began yelling
    So father started shouting
    And before either of them knew it
    They were face to face, fist fighting
    Mother was scratching, bitting, and slapping
    Father was hitting, kicking, and laughing

    Father got tired
    And grabbed a knife
    He slashed up his wife
    And brutally ended her life

    He left the knife in the sink
    And wrote a confession in ink
    Then left without a blink

    I've never seen him since
    But still I slit my wrist
    And try to hide the evidence
    That I'd rather not exist

  • IfIhide11
    18 years ago

    Hero
    by ifihide11

    You can't always be there. When I fall. Trying to catch me doesn't work at all. I know you care because you're always there. You can't always be there. When I cry. As the tears swell up in my eyes. You're more of a person than I could ever be. You must understand where I am coming from. You want the best, you want me safe and you need to know that it's just not me. You can't always be there. When I am scared. I feel so small, no bigger than an ant, but I don't want you there when I am scared. I don't want you there when I feel like nothing, zip, zero. Please quit trying to be my hero. You must understand. You can't always be there. When I fall.

  • Esther
    18 years ago

    Let Me

    I'm crying,
    and I'm dieing
    Let me shorten my wait,
    For this terrible fate,

    Let me take the knife,
    And with it shorten my life,
    Let me shorten my wait,
    For this terrible fate,

    Let me take the knife,
    To shorten my strife,
    With it make two long slits,
    Rite along my wrists!

    What is the point in explaining?
    The only comfort i find is my quick decease of exhaling
    And with this final breath
    I say my last goodbyes!

  • Oscar
    18 years ago

    My Guardian Angel

    I stand here protected, as one guarded child.
    I sit alone safely, where nothing is wild.
    Never been in danger, never in harm's way.
    and all of life's challenges, waited at bay.

    i have always been happy, for I've never felt pain.
    my angel stands by me through sun snow and rain.
    she is always smiling. and a smile she receives.
    she tricks enemies away, or is it me she deceives?

    I have always been guarded, and so never in fear.
    and I stay locked up always, year after year.
    have not seen a human, for she said they are bad
    and even though i am healthy, i remain sad.

    have i been missing out, is there much more to life,
    could i someday have children and maybe a wife?
    I must see it for myself, no longer can i wait.
    i must be fragile, for fear is a human trait.

    i wanted the experience, yet she locked me in.
    i tried to run away, but she will always win.
    I'm stuck here forever, i cry through the night.
    and for the first time ever, i am feeling fright.

    so long's gone by now, i still am stuck here.
    i now cry every night, for real life is so near.
    but here i shall stay, until my final breath.
    so is she My Guardian Angel, or my Angel of Death.

  • Wasted Fake Smiles
    18 years ago

    hey guys. i know i win a tad too much (even tho its usually just h/m or something) to enter this but i want to wish you all good luck:)

  • Choose xX Alex Xx Life
    18 years ago

    rite thats ten i will let you know the results sooooon xx

  • Choose xX Alex Xx Life
    18 years ago

    infact ten was a bit too short lets make it 20 they are reli good up to now tho xxxx :)

  • Suchapoetictradgedy
    18 years ago

    ( I havent given it a title......)

    By: ~Flying High~

    And I sit here once more waiting for the
    Old familiar hand to pick me up from this
    Pile in which I have collapsed into so many
    Times before this one, although none seem to have
    Ever lasted as long or hurt as bad as this one.

    The one who I run to when my eyes are
    Swollen shut because of the tears I have cried,
    The one who holds me while my body aches for
    One more hit, one more dose of the love that caused
    All of this, the one who keeps me from me.

    He sweeps in just like before, once more picking
    Me up off the cold, damp bathroom floor.
    The one he always seems to find me laying upon.
    He rides in on his white steed and holds me close
    Keeping me safe from the terrors I have caused myself.

  • A.K.A
    18 years ago

    Ain't life a bitch
    By:AKA

    Has anyone ever told you that life is a bitch

    Well they right, its true and I'm sick of this shit

    People running they mouth about shit they don't know

    And yo stupid ass boyfriend got with another ho

    Everyone in yo family yelling at you everyday

    And u wanna just leave but something tells u to stay

    Then you find that yo uncle is addicted to crack

    And yo so called best friend then stabs u in the back

    And u wonder why mama just hates her little girl

    And all thats left for u to do is scream
    FUCK THE WORLD!

    But its alright cause everybody gotta go through some shit

    Just pass on this message "Life sure is a Bitch"

  • No Need For A Name
    18 years ago

    Widow's Black Dress

    Oh, look at that pretty girl
    With the punk rock attitude
    And a shaken world
    She has on her black dress
    To remove her past
    She tries the best
    She hates her mom, she hates her dad
    Cause they both act like the bottles
    All they ever had

    Look, she can smile
    Although those beatings
    Kept her closed for awhile
    I'm guessing she's remembering
    Her plans of escape
    While their slumbering

    (Chorus)
    She sits alone in her black dress
    Empty room is such a mess
    No room breath, no room to move
    The blood stains aren't completely removed
    But Widow's black dress never looked so good
    Widow's black dress never looked so good

    Oh, she's going out tonight
    She's gonna do up her hair
    She's gonna do it alright
    That black dress it looks so good
    With the tears wiped off
    And the blood removed
    Ignore that bruise on her eye
    She's away from her piss-drunk dad
    And that angry guy
    She hopes to have some fun
    Before she packs her bags
    And runs

    (Chorus)
    She sits alone in her black dress
    Empty room is such a mess
    No room breath, no room to move
    The blood stains aren't completely removed
    But Widow's black dress never looked so good
    Widow's black dress never looked so good

    I guess she found a way unknown
    Out of that hell she called home
    That black dress is still on her
    As a new live she enters

    (Chorus)
    She sits alone in her black dress
    Empty room is such a mess
    No room breath, no room to move
    The blood stains aren't completely removed
    But Widow's black dress never looked so good
    Widow's black dress never looked so good

    No.Need.For.A.Name.

  • Choose xX Alex Xx Life
    18 years ago

    keep them up they are really cool xxx

  • .LoSTandfouND.
    18 years ago

    ~Too Late~

    Alone in the darkness,
    i sit on my own.
    this petite little corner,
    it now is my throne.
    i shake and i shiver,
    your face in my mind.
    my fantasies and hopes,
    and my dreams were declined.
    the way that you hurt me,
    it still makes me cry.
    i feel so damn ugly,
    i think i know why.
    the words that pumped into me,
    they pierced through my heart.
    all of my security gone,
    I'm back at the start.
    i think that I'm scared of you,
    and i think i know why.
    you told me to trust u,
    that was a lie.
    i want my life to end,
    i pick up the knife.
    my blood pours out,
    its the end of my life.
    this is what you've done,
    my heart is torn.
    don't come and save me,
    it too late....I'm gone!

  • Mommy And Me
    18 years ago

    Crismon Fields [sestina]

    The men shot into the horizon,
    And watched as their friends fell;
    Their blood a painted river
    Among the dusty battle fields.
    And with in their left breast pocket,
    Were smiles of the ones they loved.

    They fought for who they loved,
    They prayed to-wards the horizon;
    A cross placed in their pocket,
    Forbidden tears often fell.
    With dreams of grassy fields
    And beautiful majestic rivers.

    The tears were their rivers;
    They were surrounded by no love
    Captured within the prison of fields.
    Shot to-wards the horizon
    And watched as the enemy fell.
    Placed a bullet with in their pocket

    The safety, of an invisible pocket;
    Was all that protected them from crimson rivers,
    But even then one... by one... they fell
    All for the ones they loved.
    Red and Black tinted the horizon,
    And gray swept through the fields.

    Poppies rose from filthy fields
    And they placed memories in their pockets,
    Watched the sun set upon the horizon
    As the soothing sound of the trickling river
    Shared the perfect moment everyone loved;
    As finally the long awaited silence fell.

    So think of those who fell
    Within the crimson fields
    You are who they loved.
    You kept the smile in their pocket
    Their souls have filled the river
    And their hearts brighten the horizon.

    For The final tear fell, and landed in the pocket;
    Of the soldier in the field, beside the bloodied rivers;
    Going home to the ones they loved, they set towards the horizon

    -Terra

  • Letty
    18 years ago

    by Letty....

    The Scarlet Blood Roses

    There are roses that bloom in the darkest gloomiest part of the earth. I know that it may sound strange and maybe to some, impossible.

    But these roses really exist and they're only known by a few. They secretly bloom for the dark and hated, the lonely, and the sad too.

    I have seen these roses myself with my own two eyes. They're not like the usual rose, and they reveal a strange surprise.

    They have such a strong force that pulls you to them, sometimes against your will. They show your deepest thoughts and erase any pain that you feel.

    You become one with them. Everything in your life takes on a change. It's like leaving a life of misery behind and stepping into a life of fame.

    But you must make sure that the choice you make is sincere. Because you might find yourself drowning in their scarlet bed of blood with a heart thats been pierced.

    All it takes to join the blood roses is a prick of the thumb. Your blood becomes one with all that has been pricked. Which is an anonymous sum.

    After your blood has been shed, the journey begins. You see everything differently. You hold no anger within.

    Then the surprise comes along. and You've just sold your soul. Now the happiness you've just found just as quickly has gone.

    You can't turn back now. You can't change your mind, or you'll find yourself swimming in their blood eternity that's for all time.

    You then realize that you were chosen to be a pawn in the Devils game. You hate yourself deeply. Your now more depressed and ashamed.

    Your blood is now mingling with over a billion of lost souls. All because you were pricked by a scarlet blood rose.

  • Letty
    18 years ago

    Bump

  • Leslie
    18 years ago

    Love is.....
    (for ida, The poem I'll never compromise)

    My love is like a four leafed clover.
    Search for it, and it seems impossible.
    You have to have that kind of blind faith in me, I'll find you.

    I know how to love. We could have been lovers.
    Loved as lovers do, and you and I, we could have made two,
    But Im a ripped up flower and you an angry dove.

    And do we really know what love is? It's texture? Flavor?
    Can we put it in a test tube, sell it labeled 'savior'?
    Can I have it now? Do I get it later? Or no guarantee.

    Or is it a nonexistent scripture?
    Like Jesus says, 'Love one another.'
    Though I hear sex is better.

    I know how to love. We could have been lovers.
    Loved as lovers do, and you and I, we could have made two,
    But youre a homeless waitress and Im a bartender.

    Laugh later, cry now and then, with the realization that this was it,
    And in the end the mystery that is life leaves you unsatisfied.
    I grow tired waiting for the stage mist and audience chatter to fade.

    Turn on the lights and sing with the starry eyed!
    The rhythm of love is there beating, can you hear it?
    Are you amazed? Or do you think, 'I hope it dies.'

    Im talking about love in the purest sense of the word,
    Like clouds that scatter leaving an infinitely blue sky.
    It makes you want to laugh and smile like the children we were.

    I know how to love. We could have been lovers.
    Loved as lovers do, and you and I, we could have made two,
    But Im a bank robber and you a convenient store clerk.

    So what if this word means more or less than we know?
    Will you continue its overused and abused status by exaggerated teens?
    Or will you hold it until the time comes to let it blossom.

    Or is it supposed to be a mystery?
    On every vocabulary test leave the definition blank.
    It's up to your discretion to interpret its meaning.

    Yours are the kisses whispered in the dark.
    Or, when Im dancing alone, youre the tap on the shoulder in the rain.
    Your part of my hope that all love's not the same.

    I know how to love. We could have been lovers.
    Loved as lovers do, and you and I, we could have made two,
    But too soon I'm leaving here, and so are you.

    We could have been lovers but we were seduced.
    Drawn in by a word that was chaotically let loose.
    We're the never been lovers that live with the truth.

  • Jacob
    18 years ago

    bump

  • Catherine Stephens
    18 years ago

    This is one of my best poems. Hope you like.

    The Story of Life
    1) Sitting all alone
    In the darkness of the world
    Waiting for the right time
    To reenter my existence

    2) They'll never know
    The way they hurt me
    Oblivious to what I had felt
    And still felt

    3) They'll never know
    What I did, my effort
    To ignore them, to completely
    Shut them out

    4) But now they say they're sorry
    But sorry is not good enough
    It will never be
    It will never overcome my hurt

    5) It will never satisfy my vengeance
    My vengeance against them
    For what they did hurt me
    Hurt me bad

    6) Sitting there in the shadows
    Overcome with fear
    Never realizing the life around me
    Or the friend that stood by me

    7) Always ignoring her
    Like she never existed
    Even though she had always
    And still does stand by me

    8) She never looked down on me
    But always as an equal
    Although I did not
    I knew, just knew

    9) I knew that she had always
    Always been my friend
    But I had never noticed
    Never, until now

    10) Now, I notice, and I realize
    That she had always cared
    Cared about my feelings
    And how I live my life, and now...

    11) Sitting out in the open
    The sunlight shining down
    Releasing the fear
    That had held me back for so long

    12) Strolling along, never looking back
    At the life I once had
    Now introduced to a new world
    And loving it

    13) Until a time
    A time of rage
    She turned against me
    taunting me from the side

    14) Anger flowing through and through
    Never pausing for even a moment
    So here I am now
    Back to where I started

    15) Sitting there all alone
    In the darkness of the world
    Waiting for the right time
    To reenter my existence

    By: Catherine Stephens

  • Choose xX Alex Xx Life
    18 years ago

    two more you people then ill make me desision xxx alex xxx

  • Lauren Waszkiewicz
    18 years ago

    i've a feeling ive been here too long to enter this contest.. xD

  • Letty
    18 years ago

    OMG! When does this contest end? lol

  • Kalgalath
    18 years ago

    An Undecided Kiss

    Not a day goes by when I'm not thinking of you
    You're so beautiful
    There is something different about you than most
    Something that attracts me differently
    Maybe it's your eyes
    Oh God when I look into them,
    I swear I see the stars
    My heart starts to race
    My palms become sweaty
    I am at a loss for words because my tongue will not adhere to my will

    I don't know what to say
    I don't know what to tell you
    I want to tell you how I feel
    How my lust for you burns so fiercely
    But I mustn't
    Why?

    Because I have to take down your picture
    I can't stop looking at it
    When I look at it, I want to be with you
    But I know you don't want to be with me
    And I need to stop telling myself I might have a chance

    You already have someone in your life
    Someone you claim to love
    Now I don't know the whole story on this person
    But in a way I kind of wish I was in their place
    So I could kiss you when I wanted to
    Hold you when I felt like holding you
    I want your hands to be mine to hold
    Look at you and know that you love me the way that I love you
    Loving you the way that I want to
    And that you would never leave me

    I once had the chance to have you I think
    I was unsure at that time and I think you were too
    So I abandoned it and didn't think of it again

    Until awhile back
    I saw you for the first time in a long time
    God you looked so beautiful
    Suddenly, I wanted my heart to be yours
    To be yours to do with what you will
    As long as you promise not to puncture it, and make it bleed
    If that happens, then I don't know what I'd do
    I would be lost in this world
    Lost, confused, and broken
    With no one to take your place
    No one to love me the way that I wanted you to love me

    I would be so good to you
    Treat you so well
    I would always be there when you need me
    I would comfort you
    If you ever cried, I would cry with you
    It would hurt me though, to see you crying
    I hope that I never make you cry
    I don't know what I would do if I ever made you cry
    I wouldn't be able to handle it

    If you were to die tonight
    I would also die
    There is no way I could survive on this earth without you
    Even if I never saw you again
    Because my soul seems to feed on your existence
    Nothing can change the way I feel about you
    Not even Death himself

    Sometimes I try to be mad at you so no one can see how I feel about you
    It works until you get mad at me
    Then I wish that I wasn't pretending to be mad at you
    And you could know how I feel

    I want to kiss your lips so badly
    But I have kept it undecided
    The undecided kiss that I want to bring us together
    Together forever, or at least a very long time
    I just want a chance to be with you

    If only I knew if you felt this way about me
    I would be thrilled if you felt the same way I do
    My whole life would change, probably for the better
    But nothing is that great in this world we live in,
    And you probably never think about me,
    Or consider being with me, and I will never have you

    If only I hold on to my affection for you,
    An affection so strong, not even the ends of the earth could stop its heartbeat
    Somewhere down my lonely path,
    If I give you my undecided kiss,
    You could be mine

  • Ashleigh Skye
    18 years ago

    wow the first contest I cant enter.. feels kinda weird.. good luck everyone