Feb. 15, 2012 at 4:30 am
The Stars Will Bow Down To Me... And The Heavens Shall Be Mine !
Time and tide wait for none Shall not be the case of mine, What Kings and Queens have failed to acieve Once will all be mine . Many times fallen a Warrior i am , Always striving and trying Powers of Tide will be vested in me , As i shall command the Time ! Crowd has marked my grave on earth, Toussled me with my past Mere mortals dont know that , I have overcane my past. Though my spirit has lost many battles, It's not my spirit that is lost Like a 'WALKING DEAD' i will tear through my grave My spirit shall rekindle again ! The time is here, the time is now, Shouts my spirit awaken A lot is there that has to be done There is no point in waiting . Like a 'DEAD' man 'WALKING' again, I will once again face the world ' THE STARS WILL BOW DOWN TO ME , AND THE HEAVENS SHALL BE MINE ' !!
Feb. 16, 2012 at 6:18 am
Okay! I'd like to submit my poem, "A Love Forsaken."
No one can ever
understand the pain I feel
from losing you so.
No one hears my screams
of anguish or sees my face
streaked with tears.
Alone I suffer
in silence, reliving the sting
of your betrayal.
I threw away all
of the letters you wrote--now
stained with deceit.
Confused I feel
in so many ways--how could
this have happened?
The red rose that once
was precious and beautiful,
lays withered, broken.
Feb. 17, 2012 at 10:39 am
http://www.teenink.com/poetry/free_verse/article/379003/The-View-from-Up-Here/
I hope you like it :D
Feb. 17, 2012 at 5:45 pm
Mediocrity
Life is the name of this mediocre being
That clings onto me day in and day out.
It cause me to sing and dream
When I want to just scream and shout.
Love is the name of this mediovre feeling
That resides in my heart night and day.
When played with, it gives me a pain that is searing,
And I wish it would just go away.
Austin is the name of this mediocre person
Who believes he's worth less than the dirt on your shoes.
He wishes his life would hurry up and be done
Cause he'll never find someone else again; especially not someone like you.
Dream is the name of this mediocre aim
That makes me think I'll be more than them all someday
But while that tries to happen I'll just keep getting old,
And I'll just keep enduring these mediocre ways.
Feb. 18, 2012 at 5:33 am
You can click my username and look for JUST ACQUAINTANCE. That would be my entry for this contest. :)
Feb. 21, 2012 at 7:43 pm
Do you have a deadline?
Feb. 21, 2012 at 7:49 pm
http://www.teenink.com/poetry/free_verse/article/225478/My-inspiration-My-generation/ Thanks for holding this contest :)
Feb. 21, 2012 at 8:57 pm
The deadline is March 4th, Stargirl ^_^
Feb. 22, 2012 at 10:02 pm
Here is my poem. 'Dusk' As my soul rushes out over my Two lips do the petals Lie on the grave Ashes and dust do lay on the Pristine beauties as saplings Spring out of the ground As Time brushes by the tombstone Will sink into the Earth Crows caw, the spirit's descent Into bliss, warm shadows O, do the beauties grow- the Dusty lilac proof of your Existence The essence lingers, Shadow again
Feb. 26, 2012 at 11:15 am
"Freedom"
Freedom is being free
Its to be what you want to be
Its to go were you want to go
Freedom is being free
Freedom is being free
Its to speak as you wish to speak
Its letting the whole World what you think
Freedom is being free
Freedom Is Doing what you wish to do
Even if it is out of the blue
That is being free
Freedom is Being,Going,Speaking,Doing
What you wish to
That is being Free
Mar. 1, 2012 at 10:31 am
I met you today,
I think I've known you forever.
I spoke to you today,
I think we talked for hours.
I thought about you today,
I can't get you off my mind.
I felt your touch today,
I held your hand everywhere.
I kissed you today,
I felt you kiss me longer.
I heard you say you love me today,
I love you too.
I got proposed to today,
I hope we last forever.
I loved you today,
I know you love me too.
I died today,
I wonder if you remember,
That day we met.
Mar. 2, 2012 at 3:48 pm
Thanks look forward to reading more
Mar. 6, 2012 at 4:18 pm
Contest closed results will be up next week
Apr. 6, 2012 at 1:53 pm
Are the res ults still open?
Apr. 16, 2012 at 4:24 pm
Im sorry ive had computer problems so i havent had a chance to look at the entrys to decide the winners hopefully thought i can get the results up soon.
Apr. 16, 2012 at 8:56 pm
Here is my entry! I'm new to this site, so all the poetry I put up hasn't gone through yet.
Mime It's hard to communicate when
You're silenced by black and white paint.
Gloved white hands try to express,
But none understand the charade.
A face that carries a masked smile,
But eyes that shine emptily through.
Deep inside you know the truth.
They don't and won't understand you.
Dressed in stripes like a criminal,
You are locked up inside your act.
Your invisible brick walls
Ironically imprison you.
So take your invisible rope
Wrap it around your throat.
Knot, pull taut.
Jump.
Is it still an act?
Apr. 17, 2012 at 7:56 am
A Poem To My Friends
You are my rope;
When I need to be held up
You are my arms;
When I need a hug
You are a star;
When I need a wish
You are like a the kings feast;
Shiny, new, and interesting like the silver dish
You mean more to me then you will ever know;
You are my family away from home
I hope I have helped you,
As you have helped me:
Cause if not,
The guilt and sorrow will eat me. <3
May 1, 2012 at 10:34 pm
http://www.teenink.com/poetry/free_verse/article/453987/Ashes-Ashes-I-Fall-Down/
May 2, 2012 at 3:38 pm
All my friendships gone to waste,
As I move into this new place,
A place soon to be called my home,
It won’t feel that way I’ll be all alone,
You are my love so you’ll always be in my heart,
No matter our distance,
Apart.
May 3, 2012 at 9:07 am
I can't stand the fact that everyone seems to hurt,
it seems like it happens after they meet me,
it feels as if im to blame for all their pain,
i can't stand to live,
life isnt suppose to be like this,
thats why im sitting here with a gun in hand,
held up to my head,
this is the same gun that took his life,
i was told it was my fault,
thats what they told me after they dismissed my case,
Hes the one to blame,
He held me down,
He chose to rape me,
He had the nerve to look at me the day of the trail,
He was proven innocent,
so i took it in to my own hands.