Here's the deal:
I want hard core emotion. I want heart strings unraveled and tears forming on my eyes as I read. I want a letter sent straight to my heart. Tell of a time when you've genuinley ://Gone//Too//Far:: I want ballerina toes dancing on top of my veins, and endless pain rolling off my brain. I want you to pull the words out of my icy throat and write them on paper.
1.) Message me and I will give you your prompt.
2.) I allow reservations, but if you don't write something in at least three days then you will be DQed. I don't want to wait forever. I've waited long enough.
3.) Write your poem, and put the prompt in the authors notes, as well as your username spaced out like this: s h e s t i l l s t a n d s
I don't mind freewrite, but I'm a sucked for some awesome rhyming poems.
Those touch me the most because they're what I tend to write, myself. Let the words flow off your tongue. If your tongue can manage to keep cusses to a minimum, I applaud it. There are no "no swearing" rules, but please don't go over the top, or I won't bother reading. No tYPiNg l!ke *tHi$ or I won't read it. I have no idea what's so amusing about it.
Follow the main AP rules, I mean really, it's not too hard.
Other than that, wait for your prompt, and then pour out your soul. No prewrites because I want something fresh off of your battered soul. There's no limit, as long as it's about going too far, and goes by the prompt.
Thank you all and prepare to cut heartstrings with knives and watch them bleed.
♥
-://romeo.//must.//die.//::-
I want hard core emotion. I want heart strings unraveled and tears forming on my eyes as I read. I want a letter sent straight to my heart. Tell of a time when you've genuinley ://Gone//Too//Far:: I want ballerina toes dancing on top of my veins, and endless pain rolling off my brain. I want you to pull the words out of my icy throat and write them on paper.
1.) Message me and I will give you your prompt.
2.) I allow reservations, but if you don't write something in at least three days then you will be DQed. I don't want to wait forever. I've waited long enough.
3.) Write your poem, and put the prompt in the authors notes, as well as your username spaced out like this: s h e s t i l l s t a n d s
I don't mind freewrite, but I'm a sucked for some awesome rhyming poems.
Those touch me the most because they're what I tend to write, myself. Let the words flow off your tongue. If your tongue can manage to keep cusses to a minimum, I applaud it. There are no "no swearing" rules, but please don't go over the top, or I won't bother reading. No tYPiNg l!ke *tHi$ or I won't read it. I have no idea what's so amusing about it.
Follow the main AP rules, I mean really, it's not too hard.
Other than that, wait for your prompt, and then pour out your soul. No prewrites because I want something fresh off of your battered soul. There's no limit, as long as it's about going too far, and goes by the prompt.
Thank you all and prepare to cut heartstrings with knives and watch them bleed.
♥
-://romeo.//must.//die.//::-
Contest is Over
- Contest was judged on November 9
- Rewards: Gold: 400, Silver: 50, Bronze: 40
- Final notes: Thank you so much to everyone who entered! There were some really brilliant and touching poems entered, and I'm sorry I didn't judge//comment sooner. I hope this contest hits everyone who has ever gone too far. Blessings---
xx
romeo.must.die.
Contest Winners
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Thoughts running through my mind. Empty thoughts, the sort
that seem to linger yet they never say anything. My vision blurryby Juggalette Sammy 29 lines, 4 comments, on Oct 28 12:30 PM. In Life, Contest, Pain, Sad, Self, Depressed, Suicide, Abuse
Gold trophy winner
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Love was a thousand things she never really wanted to define.• Commented on by judge. [remove]
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You can see right through me, know that my heart is such an easy target; barley beating. Scared of what you’ll do to me. Put me in your torturing wrath, never to see the light again. Hold me down not so nicely. Smash your haby Coloured Skies 4 lines, 4 comments, on Oct 27 3:28 PM. In Contest, Dark, Sad, Society, Personal, Pain, Other, Song Prompt• Commented on by judge.
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He could see it in me eyes, as I start talking, that when he started walkinng and he start to tune me out. When the tears start flowing,the• Commented on by judge.
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I am sorry for anyone who I have yet to judge in this contest...
I will certainly get to it a.s.a.p!!!
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i dont want to DQ anyone so PLEASE READ THE RULES BEFORE ENTERING!!
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Thanks so much for gold!!


