T.V. Shows, eh.

Okay, Last night I came up with the idea to pick a few of the shows that were on and use them as titles in a contest.

Titles:
01. Desperate Housewives.- SecludedSerendipity
02. Maximum Exposure.-Twisted Heart
03. College Hill.
04. Law And Order.
05.Snapped.
06. Bridezillas.
07.Celebrity EyeCandy.-xEcstacyOfSuicidex
08. ArmyWives.-Fire lilies

Rules:
Anything goes.
Two people per poem.
No more than two poems per person

Two winners:
9 r/r/c each + the poem you wrote.
possible place on my faves.

And, anyone who enters can have the entered poem commented. Just ask, and I will do. :]

Awesome idea.

"Desperate Housewives", please.

[[Beats the person above me up.]]
>=[ I really wanted that title.
Haha.
Oh well.
I'll take
Celebrity EyeCandy, please. =]

xTheEcstasyofSuicidex

Army Wives please:)

Sheena, you can still have it.
There are two people per title.. Lol.
Didn't I say that?
Oh well, if you want it still, let me know.

Celebrity EyeCandy and Desperate Housewives, please. However, if Sheena would still like that, I will take Army Wives instead.

Celebrity Eyecandy

She stands on the big screen; bearing it all,
And she's proud of what she does; standing tall -
With bleach blond hair and bright blue eyes,
She's the prettiest thing; but it's all a bunch of lies.

She may have the looks; not the brain or the heart,
But give her a script and some lines; she'll play her part,
With an ashen smile and a masqueraded fame,
She'll walk the red carpet; fans calling out her name.

And behind the scenes; she stumbles into a basket case,
Crying her pretty little heart out; mascara streaking her face,
But to ask for any bit of help; she wouldn't dare,
Because she knows that her fans don't really care.

She's just celebrity eye candy; no different from the rest,
Another girl that will take the money to get undressed,
So she snorts the drugs and drinks back the champagne,
Celebrating another hit movie and hiding all of her pain.

But in a back room; she's taught to kick up her feet;
By another anonymous stranger with a face so sweet,
And tomorrow morning; she'll be on the front page of the news,
With some over exaggerated stories; she'll be accused.

She stands on the big screen; bearing it all,
And she's proud of what she does; standing tall -
With bleach blond hair and bright blue eyes,
She's the prettiest thing; but it's all a bunch of lies.

-Jenna Elphick
June 20, 2007

When does this contest end? I'm going away on Saturday and was going to write it while away, but I don't want to miss the deadline.

Maximum Exposure, please.

thanks.

Maximum Exposure
By: Twisted Heart

In the depths of darkness, upon my wounded heart
Wide open from the memories, still tearing it apart.

No comfort comes to tend my soul as I weep inside
A victim of pure loneliness wells deep within my eyes.

To see a distant crossing over tender dreams release
Against the pitch of shadows that are bound inside of me

The capture of a moment found a mind lost in regret
Many times seized by the hunger of a single breath .

Night has given sorrow to the heart that cannot live
Within the resurrected mind unable to forgive

A battle beating in my thoughts is more than I can bear
Leaving in its thunderous path, pieces everywhere.

Where are stars to wish upon, they've left me here alone
And the moon no longer glows inside this broken home.

Just darkened pit inside the mind tattered by its flow
Leaving in the wake of time a heart and soul exposed.