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my best friends a shower Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2008 12:50 pm
Basically, write a poem, and the winners will be announced sunday, i will stop accepting entries saturday, goodluck..
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3 Winners Win 3000 Gold Each <3
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2008 1:16 pm
I have two. :3
The definition of Fine.
I look into your eyes You tell me you're fine, But it looks like you're going to cry.
There are tears on your face Not a smile to be found But you still try to tell me You're fine.
Now you're slitting your wrists And you're throwing your fists Still trying to convince me You're fine.
You're thinking of death And you're holding your breath And while you're crying you Tell me it's fine.
But I'm not moving on, I don't care if you're gone My heart's broken now... But I'm fine.
She won't chase after me, so I have to chase her...but she hides in a crowd...she wears a mask. A mask identically worn by the crowd in which she seeks shelter.
But why does she run from me?
Why does she hide?
What is it that i have done that i do not deserve her?
>She's scared, possibly.
What sins stain MY mask that scare her?
>Scared of love, darling.
>Love goe's both way's.
>Painfull, yet beautiful.
>Sheepishly, she hides.
>She;s scared of love, and the hurt it brings.
>She's had her heart torn
>and it's still mending.
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My bestfriends a toaster Crew
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2008 1:26 pm
ive got one Broken Glass Broken glass is like a shattered heart. Broken glass is like all the tiny pieces, ripped apart.
Broken glass isn't just broken glass, it's painful reminders and bad memories.
Broken glass is like once beautiful roses, now black, withered, and crushed to dust.
Broken glass is in a million pieces, representing the millions of tears you've shed.
Broken glass is never a beautiful thing. Broken glass can be pieced back together, like a broken heart.
Alas, it will be forever changed.
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2008 1:31 pm
This one I wrote in elementary when we were doing a Presidents Unit. It's about Good Ol' Abe Lincoln!
HONEST ABE
Honest Abe sits in the moonlight all alone and yet a voice of his is in us when we are called for one day he will not be alone
He sits with power and confidence as he always did ...in the past
He glares deep into your eyes as you plead your sins, for he has done the same
So, you shall feel like Abe... Honest Abe
This next one I wrote for a user on Gaiaonline a few months ago for a contest. It's called "The Pocky Fairy" (It's a mix of a poem & story)
THE POCKY FAIRY
The PockyFairy lived in a prairie She went out each day to go pick some cherries
One day she went out on her wherry where she saw a delicious buckthorn berry
She went to reach out and grab the berry, when

Poof! A magical leprechaun named Jerry said "Hey PockyFairy, don't eat that berry!"
"Why not?" said Pocky Fairy
"For when you reach out to grab that berry, you will get poked! And if you eat it, you would choke!"
So PockyFairy thanked Jerry, went back to the prairie on her wherry, & lived Happily Ever After!
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2008 5:12 pm
i love poems im so glad we're having a contest razz i have 2 short ones right now And i could never tell him i love him more than a friend .. :/
I never really knew, you were just another friend, But when i got to know you, I let my heart unbend, i couldn't help past memories that would only make me cry, i had to forget my first love and give love another try so I've fallen in love with you and i'll never let you go, I love you more than anyone I just wish i could let you know And if you ever wonder why I don't know what i'll say But i'll never stop lovin you each and every day My feelings are true, Please remember one thing I Want to Love You!
This poems is the average highschool too me (soo much Drama!)
people talk behind your back popularity becomes a disease and you soon come to realize your best friends are your enemys highschool drama breakups and lies so why do they call these the best years of our lives? talk2hand stressed
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2008 5:18 pm
You're So Right Gloss Love is Painful yet Beautiful !! rolleyes
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my best friends a shower Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2008 11:22 pm
Guys people that posted 2 poems, theres no points, ill accept your top poem only.
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 3:17 am
umphh... lazy 2 read all that...
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 5:59 am
I made this poem for someone I thought special at the time. Now I'm just sharing it because she's not worth it anymore.
Broken Tears
dont cry baby just wipe them tears from your eyes dont gotta ask why its just kisses and goodbyes everything is gonna be ok you just got believe every night and day and someday it will pay dont be scared have faith and no one will ever take his place Hes gonna be ok you dont have to worry all those worries makes your life a little blurry theres no hurry just take your time and his time will come and he'll come through and everythhing will be fine with you i love you babe and always will you know i will until...
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 8:34 am
::This Is Not My Final Good-Bye::
Every night wondering when you will be home,
Remembering the night you kissed me when I was sleeping,
Saying baby i'll be home soon I love you.
When will you be home?
I'm sitting all alone, having tears run down my face
Looking at your face, every time, we kissed I never wanted to stop.
Running around like little kids.
Kissing in the rain, having tears run down my face as you wipped them away.
Baby I love you, I'm going to miss you everyday, till I see you walk in the
Door saying Baby I'm home.
Kissing you every night
Seeing your wounderful sight
Crying in your arms knowing your alright
Baby I love you
Sitten in my chair wondering where you are, baby please come home,
Baby please come home
I love you
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SPYdrmn_Bishop_O_Darkness
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My bestfriends a toaster Crew
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2008 5:51 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 10:15 pm
Nope, cancelled. People beg for a stupid poem contest, half of em cheat, the other half put aload of effort in.. But they beg for it and noone enters..
Pathetic Cob Jobs
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my best friends a shower Vice Captain
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My bestfriends a toaster Crew
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2008 4:55 am
>( Well, I entered. Nngh, whatever.
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