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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2007 7:16 pm
write a poem submit them to me by pm I'll put them up and you all will vote for the best the winner gets 1000 gold.
GO
Edit by unknownprincess I kind of wanted this to be an ended contest so the voting will start today Sept. 7, 2009 it will end in 10 days on sept. 17, 2009
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 9:45 pm
"The World Through Her Eyes"
it began when she was 9 years old. she didn't know that the world was so cold. everytime she turn to her parents for help they'd say "go away" and beat her with a belt.
she realized that she is all alone in the world she's thinking "how hard can it be for a girl" she doens't know what the world is thinking. she is just focused on what she's dreaming.
But when she feels all is hopless and turns to the only thing she knows is Things that make her feel alive But these things wont let her survive
The things she took brought down her pride She did anything to run and hide She cant stop it now that she has begun To take the drugs her head now spun
Now she is going down this unpaven road And encountering some dangers unknown It seems creepy and dark, so she has no sight She is struggling as she is trying to find the light.
She is going forward when she should be going back and Now she is in trouble and the knowledge is lacking She's desprate to find any answers to the test. She is looking for key and realizes that she needs to pass.
Many thoughts occured to her brain Thoughts of suiside and her pain She thought that she could just give up and tell everyone it just wasnt enough
Along down the unpaved road she thought of all the lies she told how she abonded all the ones she loved She looks up to the sky above
She sits there thinking and reminising Thinging of her family and how much she missed them She forgot the rule of the family They always make sure that you're ok.
So as she sis there and wondering She gets to her feet after pondering She missed seeing the family in her sight And wonders when she goes back will it be bright
Without thinking she made up her mind She spun on her heel for a road sign to find
walking down the ol' dirt road A car stoped by and road her home on the way she got quite scared thinking of her parents and tempers flared
She was so out of it to see That actually was the police She didn't know that and started to flip So was so angry that she was about to dip.
He pulled to the side and decided to search her clothes her wallet and even her purse he pulled out bags and bags of drugs stuff that she has taken on the run
He pulls onto the road again by this time the days numberd 10 an hour or so later he pulls into the garage she saw her house thinking it was a mirage
She didn't know what she was seeing It was her house but she didn't start believing She thought that the door was to the living room She was out of it, tripping off of mushrooms
When she got in the house, it was world war 3 This is someplace that she didn't want to be But one thing that she did want to see Was the warmth and love of her family
After Loud screams and suddle cries she fell upon her mothers eyes tears bolted down each cheek and the hugs could make anyone weak
after a while the officer decided to leave at the front door he felt a tug on his sleeve the girl stood at him teary eyed and cried "Thank you officer you saved my life"
*This is one that I wrote on my myspace
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 8:08 am
I've thought of a great ending that won't hurt you as much of all the purposes that I love you I gave you the angelic touch.
The angels with sing to you a beautiful lulliby with a warm welcoming as the earth says good bye
This may be saddening but hey look on the bright side although we're apart Our love has not been pushed a side.
Look I know it's a horrible poem but yeah, I'm not good at it.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 12:13 am
THE VALLEY OF BEASTS as i walk through the valley of beasts, i shall not fear them, i shall embrace them as if they actually mattered to the world, i'm determined they shall not attack me, even if they are 3 times my size. as i walk through the land of pity, i shall not pity them, i shall respect them as a human, and remain unscathed as i bid my farewell to this poor valley. as i walk through the valley of hate, i shall not admit to being hated, as i bear a natural disposition of standing up for the poor, weak and fighting the greedy,ignorent. this is my dream, it's my nightmare!
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 12:20 am
as i eat some lovely apple pie, a strange mist hovers in the sky. as i sit in my crooked cave, the mist bounds and waves. question question question question question question question
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 8:08 am
DEATH I am the angel of death watch me walk away, The evil will kill you That is all i can say, Don't mind me, I am here to look after you, But now i am leaving I know you can look after yourself, Just in case you need me Open the door with the key that i gave you, I will come right back But you will only see me till u don't need me, So don't be too sad.. sad
I am NOT EMO or ANYTHING just so you know, this is just what popped in my mind first. i also no it's not that good
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Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2008 10:51 am
THE GONE LOVE Everyday i wander off, thinking you are near, But when i can't find you then i feel this horrible fear, every once in a while I see you next to me But when you fade away I feel burned inside as you can see, I'm over you now, you can't do anything about it, You are the gone love And you were gone before too, so just leave me alone because you are the gone love and you know it, don't you?
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 3:33 pm
Death is.... Death is when your loved ones must depart Death is a sharp pain to the heart
Death is a feeling of permanent sadness and pain Death is when your loved ones have forever gone away
Death is a call to heaven or hell Death is an eternal mansion or cell
Death is a lesson to learn about Death is a loss, without a doubt
Death is an unhappy feeling to have Death is unpleasant on anyone's behalf
Death is something we all will go through Death is a storm waiting to brew
Death is a lingering crow always overhead Death is a soul, done being fed
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 1:34 am
Nature Nature is mighty Nature is strong Nature is usually always right Nature is rarely ever wrong Nature is beauty Nature is moody Nature is smart Nature always has the greater part Nature is blue Nature is green Nature is every color possibly seen Nature is true Nature is beaming Nature is dreaming Nature is in every place Nature is always with grace Nature is true Nature is you Nature is me Nature will forever be free
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 2:52 am
AS The Sun Sets Behind The Hills Of Green Hoping And Wishing To Soon Not Be Seen
As We Sit There With A Blanket And Pillow Watching It Breathing The Crisp Air
As We Sit Relaxed, Not Wishing To Be Moved We Slowly Doze Slowly Falling Fast Asleep
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2009 9:39 pm
This is called: people are evil
People who kill are people who die. People who bully are punished deep in the heart. People who steal are people who dreams are being jailed. People who lie want to be lied to People who make promises and break all the time shall never have happiness or succeed in life.
*its really short...
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2009 10:19 pm
Love...
Love can be wonderful. Love can be beautiful Love can be suffocating, and at the same time feel intoxicating.
Love can be mean; can make you feel like Cinderella when the clock stroke twelve. Love can make you feel like a child who can’t reach the top shelve. Love can be a tear streaming down your eyes. Love can feel fake, like your heart has been filled with lies.
Love can be up-and-down, like a yo-yo on string. Love can be the lullaby that will always make you sing. Love can make you feel complete. But Love can also be a foolish desire, an object of imagination, wishful thinking, and most important of all – a cheat.
Love sucks, Take It From Me...
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