Lost Love; Depression Contest.

  • CondescendingHeart
    18 years ago

    Hey there.
    Happy New Year!

    this is just a regular contest... the theme is lost love, and depression.

    it is going on tell the 5th of january...
    or when we get 20 poems.

    Rules...
    has to have a rhyme scheme,
    no swearing,
    NO lyrics,
    no reserving... you just have to submit them.
    and last but not least it can be old BUT i
    would like it better if it was new.

    The rewards will be posted at the end of the contest.

    Enjoy!
    Condescending; Heart.

  • xTheEcstasyOfSuicidex
    18 years ago

    She Only Wants To Be Held {Rondeau}

    Holding herself, another day has gone by,
    She takes her wings; she only wants to fly.
    Many tries to smile with broken frowns,
    Falling continuously to the ground;
    Her future in her heart, she must deny.

    She's not running to be by your side,
    Because there are tears finally in her eyes;
    Roses cry and nightingales sound-
    ...She only wants to be held.

    Stars gaze at a lonely sight by the sky,
    As this girl sits alone tonight to die-
    Nothing can catch what's fallen to the ground,
    She can't pick up this sadly smiling frown.
    Finally fallen, she sits tonight to cry-
    ...She only wants to be held.

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    A Rondeau is a French form, 15 lines long, consisting of three stanzas: a quintet, a quatrain, and a
    sestet with a rhyme scheme as follows: aabba aabR aabbaR. Lines 9 and 15 are short - a
    refrain (R) consisting of a phrase taken from line one. The other lines are longer (but all of the
    same metrical length).

    xTheEcstasyOfSuicidex

  • ŘÅÇĦ♥
    18 years ago

    nvm. :]

  • Mommy And Me
    18 years ago

    edit*

  • Bryan
    18 years ago

    These Porcelain Tears
    Bryan

    The sun sets on her Porcelain Face,
    tears roll down her cheeks in such disgrace.
    For a love that was forgotten, no one really cares,
    the pain she shows is too much for her to bare.

    Writing her final note, no one around to see,
    what she's been through, how hard life can be.
    So she sits on her bed, with a pen and some paper,
    waiting on her Prince Charming to come and save her.

    She writes down her feelings, each and every day,
    hoping her true love will come and take her pain away.
    Wait as she might, her Prince Charming never shows,
    writing down her feelings, but the torture never goes.

    So she swallows the pills, lays the bottle by the bed,
    and finishes writing her note, this is what it said,
    "If my Prince Charming finds this, don't have any fear,
    I will die here now with these Porcelain Tears."

  • Lauren Waszkiewicz
    18 years ago

    Fateful Night. =]

    They say one night can change you life
    And I know that's true for me.
    What happened on that December's night?
    You'll just have to wait and see.

    I met a boy in the spring of `o6,
    and I swore he was the one,
    The emotions that we shared together,
    were more radiant than the sun

    Inseparable they said we were,
    For I never left his side.
    Nominated for *Cutest Couple*
    I was his, and he was mine.

    Finally school was over,
    and I could see him every day.
    And I did until that fateful night,
    Now things will never be the same.

    Boiling days and sticky nights,
    Simply drifted by my mind,
    Nothing seemed to matter,
    Without him by my side.

    School began up again,
    but I simply didn't care.
    I didn`t do any of the work,
    and half the time I wasn't there.

    So I guess you probably want to know;
    How all this has to do with one night?
    Let`s just say it started out with a kiss.
    And ended with a blatant lie.

    xxLMHY

  • Wasted Fake Smiles
    18 years ago

    is this ok? if not i'll fix it. let me know:)

    It’s Over

    You said we need to take a break for a while,
    Since that day I can’t seem to fake a smile.
    I can’t believe that we are over again,
    You and I are now just ‘friends’.

    Now when I look around me I can hardly see,
    The tears don’t allow me to see right in front of me.
    I keep telling myself that I won’t miss you,
    But it’s so hard when I know we’re through.

    I can’t pretend I don’t think of you anymore,
    Because I have since you walked out the door.
    I really miss the feeling I had in your arms,
    How I was protected, now I’m vulnerable to harm.

    I miss you, but I guess it’s over.
    ~*Who Cares?*~

  • Mommy And Me
    18 years ago

    --oops forgot about the rhymeing part.

  • *Charisma*
    18 years ago

    When Love Isn't Real

    Desolated heart, sinking into despair
    Beating weakly, barely there
    Breathy and soft words she speaks
    Lost love only makes her weak

    Why did she pry into his thoughts?
    Going into where she ought not.
    Confused because she wanted him
    Asked for love on just a whim

    An idea led by imaginary hope
    Reality made it hard to cope
    Honest feelings broken down
    Wearing Lonely's blackened crown

    Left to search for something true
    Gave up on nothing but thoughts of you
    Tortured by glimpses of past dreams
    Sewing together fraying seams

    What was lost she can't get back
    But parts of her are still in tact
    Those pieces she'll take with her now
    Start again. She must, somehow.

    By: Charisma*

  • Twisted Heart
    18 years ago

    Faded Love, Faded Soul
    By: Twisted Heart

    Was the lingering reflection
    Just a passing of the love
    Within this shattered dwelling
    Is a wound worth speaking of.

    A homage for the refuge
    Where once a faith had lived
    Now holds the broken pieces
    Of a heart that can't forgive.

    A soul that lost its beauty
    By a lie told long ago
    Now stands inside the emptiness
    Unable to let go.

    For just as surely as the heart
    Reminds the soul to weep
    It'll bring the hope of loving
    In the dreams that follow sleep.

    But holding to the memories
    That tore a life in two
    Will be the final judgement
    When the pain has carried through.

    Among the shards of hopelessness
    Is the heart and soul's last breath
    Distinguished by the hardened mind
    With hands that offer death

    Still, we sit inside ourselves
    With thoughts we cannot hide
    The inkling of a memory
    That's formed from faded lies.

  • Avrii Monrielle
    18 years ago

    It's Pathetic ~couplet~

    I can't believe I ever said
    I'd love you past the day of my death

    I can't believe I missed you when
    You tried to break my heart again

    On the day you made me cry
    I asked myself, "Why, oh why?"

    "I'd give anything to have you back
    In my arms, for you I lack"

    Those days disappeared far into the past
    I was a fool to think our love would last

    I was naive to think I'd be missed
    I used to think you were the reason I lived

    I forgot that guys like you
    Don't mind ripping any girl's heart in two

    I really don't mind, for someday, I'll find
    There's someone better who wants to be mine

    Goodbye, for in the end I know
    There are no friends where trust doesn't grow

    Goodbye forever, because at last
    Spring has come, and winter has passed

  • Taylor
    18 years ago

    I hate him.
    I hate everything he's caused in my life.
    I hate how I don't ever want him to go away.
    Just the hurt.
    I want the hurt to leave,
    but he can stay.
    My heart-
    I was trying to be logical.
    I attempted being a civilized person.
    You can't be logical when your heart
    has been pulled out of your chest,
    squeezed, and ripped to shreds.
    We can't get over this.
    I can't.
    This mountains too big for me.
    He doesn't know how much I cry now.
    How much I cry.
    Like a gush of pain over my cheeks.
    It lulls me to sleep at night-
    sometimes...
    Most.
    I can't live anymore.
    All I see is every miserable detail,
    every pathetic hope
    that just dies.
    It dies so fast, I can't even recognize it.
    Gone
    within a millisecond of its birth.
    The pain is too much to handle.
    Bigger than the ache of loneliness,
    more horrible than fear.
    Who remembers their life without pain?
    Pain so big it breaks you in two?
    I can't.
    Where did I go?
    I don't remember where that girl went,
    do you?
    She was kind.
    I liked her.
    Is she dead too?

  • Taylor
    18 years ago

    nevermind. it doesn't rhyme.. dang.

  • Amanda Faye K
    18 years ago

    Amanda Faye K
    Getting Over You

    She is out in the pouring rain
    No one can tell she is crying
    She's feeling great pain
    To think this whole time he was ling
    What went wrong?
    Wishing these feelings won't prolong.
    She is missing him so bad
    She doesn't want anyone to see
    He threw away what they had
    Sadly I don't wanna admit that girl is me.

    I am trying not to care
    Telling you how I now feel
    I would not dare
    I've told you plenty of times before
    But that you just ignored
    I thought what we had was true
    I didn't mean to fall in love with you
    Now what the heck am I gonna do?
    This was just enough to let you go
    And that I'm gonna do
    And these feelings I have hidden
    I'll try my best not to let them show

    Can't I go back to the start?
    When I didn't lose my heart?
    I wanna get it back
    Get my life on track
    I spent so long dreaming
    Even though at the same time it was seeming,
    seeming all of this was perfect
    But really was it worth it?
    I haven't forgotten a word you've ever said
    And this isn't helping me get you out of my head

  • J Lau
    18 years ago

    Lost in the city
    by J. Lau

    Wandering aimlessly,
    In a city full of people.
    So lost...
    Mindless...
    Nothing seems interesting anymore,
    Nothing appears to the mind.
    No sense of urgency,
    No sense of time.

    People all around you,
    In a shopping spree.
    Talking...
    Laughing...
    Browsing shops with their loved ones,
    Looking for the perfect gift.
    Some enjoying the moment,
    Some rushing to get back home.

    Walking alone quietly,
    Without memories to claim my own.
    Pacing...
    Without purpose...
    Just painstakingly waiting,
    For a friendship on hold.
    A relationship that never started,
    Uncertain of its future.

    Lost... in a city,
    Counting... Every second.

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  • CondescendingHeart
    18 years ago

    JUDGING IN PROCESS!
    no more entries.

  • CondescendingHeart
    18 years ago

    So there will be 3 winners...
    1st - 3 comments
    2nd - 2 comments
    3rd - 1 comment.

    [ oh yeah; im NOT placing people on their rating...
    just by the ones i most enjoyed. ]

    And everybody gets 1 comment on the poem that they entered. The comments that i have made (making) are not really the nicest comments and im sure some of you will not be happy with them. How ever everybody looks at poetry differently, and i apoligize for my open ness. Im not normally so judgemental, but for some reason i have latly noticed that that is the way many people like to have their poems viewed apon.

    Condescending;Heart.

  • CondescendingHeart
    18 years ago

    [Twisted Heart 9.6]
    Great Job! I loved your poem.
    And I Am deffinitly giving you first place.
    It flowed so smooth and had such a
    detailed touch. It was amazing. And my favourite one!
    What i liked most about it was how it kept my attention,
    through the whole poem... and not just parts
    of it.

    [CharismaticCountryGirl 8.9]
    I really did like this poem. I liked how you
    used different 'describing' words, and didnt use
    the same word over and over again.
    And it was just a 'different' type
    of poetry, and i had fun reading it.
    I am also giving you second place,
    because this was amoung one of my favourites.

    [YouHaveMe ♥ 8.0]
    I gave you an 8.0 because
    i thought your poem had a
    farely good rhythm sceme
    and it had good rythum.
    the ending was also really neat.
    great job : ) Im also giving you 3rd place!
    congrats...

    [ ¤°º♥b3au†ifuliBяok3n♥� 7.0]
    This was a really interesting poem,
    it started one way and ended so differently.
    i really enjoyed reading it. But I dont think that you
    should ever rhyme knife with life... it takes
    alot away from a really great poem.
    I think that if you just change that then
    your poem would be amazing.

    [Bryan 6.8]
    I rated your poem a 6.8 it as well;
    had a really off rhythm as well as rhyme scheme,
    and i find that those are the 2 most important
    things in poetry. But it was an okay poem
    other wise.

    [xTheEcstasyOfSuicidex 6.2]
    I rated your poem a 6.2 out of 10,
    not because i didnt like it,
    i just didnt find it was really attention grabbing.
    and alot of times your rhythm was really of track.
    how ever I did like the idea of the poem and what it was
    describing. good job.

    [LoveMeHateYouxx[Lauren] 5.9]
    This poem I found was just like any other
    typical love poem. Nothing Really stood Out.
    And then at the end of the poem you ruined
    you rhyme sceme but writing lie instead of something
    that rhymed with night.

    [∫Bëløveđ∫ 5.4]
    I liked this poem... it was really good,
    until the end. The end ruined this poem for me,
    and i find that the ending is the most important
    part and is supposed to some up the whole poem.
    And i didnt find that yours did that.

    [~*Who Cares?*~ 4.2]
    For some reason I just didnt like this poem,
    the 1st 2 lines of your 2nd stanza kinda ruined it
    for me, because you said 'me' so many times.
    sorry, i have read alot of your poetry,
    and know that you are a great writer.

    [Amanda Faye K 4.0]
    Some of the words you wrote in
    Here; didnt seem as though they were
    in the right spot... or that you didnt entirely
    know what they ment. Like you just put them
    in there to make it rhyme. Know what i Mean?
    And that is another thing that i find really
    takes away from strongly written poetry.

    [ J. Lau 2.5]
    Ha-ha your poem reminds me
    exsactly of where i live : )
    although... your poem didnt really belong
    in this contest... because neither depression
    or lost relationship seemed to be in the poem.
    well i guess a little bit in the end... But yeah.]

    Condescending;Heart.

  • *Charisma*
    18 years ago

    Wow! Second place?!?!?! That's great! It's been a while since I've really placed in a contest, so thanks a bunch! It was lots of fun!
    Charisma*
    Would you comment on Shattered Memories and Almost Okay...if you haven't already!? Thanks a bunch!

  • Lauren Waszkiewicz
    18 years ago

    i do not want to sound witchy. so i warn you , i am open too. =]

    actually that poem wasnt like any other love poem, just so you know. if you understood anything about looking deeper into poetry maybe you would know that. seriously she, i was raped., its kind of suck by the one i loved, so i really hate that you say nothing stood out anr that. think of it that way maybe?

  • Wasted Fake Smiles
    18 years ago

    ouch. lol o well. haha wat can i say i like talking about myself a lot:P oh well no hard feelings. it was still fun. thnx

  • CondescendingHeart
    18 years ago

    xxLoveMeHateYou[Lauren]
    Im sorry if you didnt like my comment but that was just the way it seemed when i read it. I Honestly thought that you were talking about ur first time with someone... it was really describing anything about being raped. Although i am sorry that it happened to you.

    And by the way... who cares... i do really like ur poems :) I just didnt like that one impaticular.