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Poems
Joyce Feb 2016
Feel invinsible
Joyce
Feb 2016
Your smile so irresistible.
A captured moment
is unphotographable.
Your words are so beautiful.
They sound like music
so lovable.
Our friendship is capable
to make us feel invinsible.
A captured moment
is unphotographable.
Your words are so beautiful.
They sound like music
so lovable.
Our friendship is capable
to make us feel invinsible.
Bluepetal Feb 2018
I am not invinsible
Bluepetal
Feb 2018
We were both in the train
I saw you and called your name
I grinned and said you hi
But you stared without batting an eye...
I blushed and felt embarassed
Face turned red in a flash
My old friend did not see me
As she gawked at me so blankly...
Thinking much, I looked at the mirror...
The cheeks are round and eyes narrow
Waist and tummy have become one
My toes are gone when I look down
Oh the fallacy of real beauty
Norms are dictated by this society
Not the brainy not with personality
Tell me how would you look like Aphrodite?
I am fat, yes...
But I am not invinsible...
I saw you and called your name
I grinned and said you hi
But you stared without batting an eye...
I blushed and felt embarassed
Face turned red in a flash
My old friend did not see me
As she gawked at me so blankly...
Thinking much, I looked at the mirror...
The cheeks are round and eyes narrow
Waist and tummy have become one
My toes are gone when I look down
Oh the fallacy of real beauty
Norms are dictated by this society
Not the brainy not with personality
Tell me how would you look like Aphrodite?
I am fat, yes...
But I am not invinsible...
Beauty is defined by a vast amount of slanted perceptions and standards, spread by the society. But in fact, real beauty should not only depicts the tangible appearance, not the thin waist line nor the colour, not the race either because we were created unique from each other.
Fred McCarthy Dec 2010
Calling All Creeps
Fred McCarthy
Dec 2010
Calling All The Creeps
I know my hair has caught your sense of humour.
My tacky T-Shirts have made you scold even more.
My lame accent disgusts you so bad.
Like a clown failing to cheer his audience up so pathetic and sad.
But you know nothing about me.
Nothing about how i am so free.
Nothing about what i have seen.
Nothing about what i have been.
I may be lame or not popular.
Hiding like a rat in dark cellars.
Invinsible to many who turn me down.
As embarrassed as a King without his crown.
But i possess one that you do not.
I know how to fasten my string and tye it with a knot.
I see things that are invinsible to you;
Dreams that are too good to be true.
Calling all the creeps in the world.
I fight morality balance so bold.
No eyes are too blind to see a beauty.
No man is too weak to do a duty.
I am a creep...
I am calling all the creeps...
Nobody is to peep...
Everyone think deep!
We are the creeps of the world...
Let's fight so bold...
Through our veins our songs will seep...
Stand up you creeps...
I know my hair has caught your sense of humour.
My tacky T-Shirts have made you scold even more.
My lame accent disgusts you so bad.
Like a clown failing to cheer his audience up so pathetic and sad.
But you know nothing about me.
Nothing about how i am so free.
Nothing about what i have seen.
Nothing about what i have been.
I may be lame or not popular.
Hiding like a rat in dark cellars.
Invinsible to many who turn me down.
As embarrassed as a King without his crown.
But i possess one that you do not.
I know how to fasten my string and tye it with a knot.
I see things that are invinsible to you;
Dreams that are too good to be true.
Calling all the creeps in the world.
I fight morality balance so bold.
No eyes are too blind to see a beauty.
No man is too weak to do a duty.
I am a creep...
I am calling all the creeps...
Nobody is to peep...
Everyone think deep!
We are the creeps of the world...
Let's fight so bold...
Through our veins our songs will seep...
Stand up you creeps...