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My own person is healthy and courageous. My own person is self-aware and emotionally intelligent. He is growth-oriented, resourceful and positive. My own person is supportive, thoughtful, kind and empathetic. My own person is ready to take accountability, communicate and work through things even when the going gets rough. My own person desires to make me happy, chooses me and shows up for me. He is sure about me and healthily obsessed with me. My own person encourages and lifts me up when I’m at a low point. My own person does not disappear when I need him. My own person protects me. He knows how to introspect, reflect and has a desire to be better. My own person does not make me feel small or irrelevant. My own person is a secure place where I can feel at home. My own person is expressive. He is a source of light when I am in a dark place. My own person is as sure about me as the sun rises and sets without our asking, with certainty; regardless of the weather, timezone or location.
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May 5, 2023
May 5, 2023 at 4:33 PM UTC
My Own Person
While other girls were dreaming about Prince Charming saving the day I was praying for the Villain to take me away
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Dec 24, 2021
Dec 24, 2021 at 4:12 PM UTC
We All Have Our Heroes
Your bro can't be your best friend
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Jan 31, 2021
Jan 31, 2021 at 1:58 PM UTC
Zeros
ive always loved reading especially when its about prince charming saving damsel in distress especially when its about how a kiss can turn a frog into a prince id look in every pair of eyes id meet in hopes one of them would sweep me off my feet im convinced that my love story would be a fairytale land im convinced that happy ever after exist when my prince finally came i did not even recognize him at first glance i wasn't convinced he's the one who'll make it all come true but this prince made me realize that ideals exists in books this prince didn't sweep me off my feet but made his way into my heart there was never a happy ever after for us because my prince now only exists in my memory its a wonderful thing to be in love and then again im glad to have a fairyrale with you
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Mar 30, 2020
Mar 30, 2020 at 2:25 PM UTC
The Prince Charming
I am the dreamer still naive enough to believe in "happy-ever-after" Known for many years that happy endings are unlikely and that even the best relationships/friendships  come to an end eventually I am wise enough to realize the difficulty of finding Prince Charming in today's cruel society Instead of  fairytale romance I grew up with we face a world strewn with sexting, online dating, and a myriad of other technology-polluted dating norms **** pics are plentiful and chivalry scarce Hungering for lustful acts of pleasure while I simply thirst for meaningful connection Gaining not one while those around me ravage conquest after ****** conquest Rather live a stoic empty life than one full of temporary careless moments forgotten before they are even completed So I wait to meet my knight In the barren fields of a loveless plane Carrying antique values like heavy sandbags A challenge to bear But providing necessary balance
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Feb 11, 2020
Feb 11, 2020 at 12:49 AM UTC
I'm Not The Only One
I always wondered what love was You know, there are examples all around us Showing us what love is I used to think it was all about finding my Prince Charming But as the years went by I realized that Prince Charming only exists in fairy tales Then I followed how my family became the way it is My mom married her best friend My dad married his best friend So I thought maybe I need to marry my best friend That was my worst decision yet I should of just waited for Prince Charming At least he would of made me feel special Falling in love with a best friend Is the hardest thing to get into and get out of I lost great memories, Inside jokes, Favorite songs But the question still stands What is love? Love is the little things someone does for you Reminding you to stay strong on your toughest days Love is making sure that you don’t go to bed in tears Trying to be your light on your darkest days For all that to happen You have to do the same for love to stay around Long enough to even think about staying with you forever But you never know, Love might not be ready for marriage Or love just doesn’t like the idea of marriage Having love in your life Is both a blessing and a curse Since you will never know if love will leave you But you’ll have great memories with love, Little inside jokes that make you both laugh, Songs that made you both dance together That’s one thing everyone expects from love To be romantic, Not everyone can be romantic But once they try It’ll be worth all the times they weren’t romantic Everything love does for us It’s strange But now love has no limits Anyone can love anyone they want No matter what gender you are, What your sexuality is, Your nationality, Or any of that, Till then I will continue asking What is love?
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Jul 3, 2019
Jul 3, 2019 at 4:48 PM UTC
What is love?
I always wondered what love was You know, there are examples all around us Showing us what love is I used to think it was all about finding my Prince Charming But as the years went by I realized that Prince Charming only exists in fairy tales Then I followed how my family became the way it is My mom married her best friend My dad married his best friend So I thought maybe I need to marry my best friend That was my worst decision yet I should of just waited for Prince Charming At least he would of made me feel special Falling in love with a best friend Is the hardest thing to get into and get out of I lost great memories, Inside jokes, Favorite songs But the question still stands What is love? Love is the little things someone does for you Reminding you to stay strong on your toughest days Love is making sure that you don’t go to bed in tears Trying to be your light on your darkest days For all that to happen You have to do the same for love to stay around Long enough to even think about staying with you forever But you never know, Love might not be ready for marriage Or love just doesn’t like the idea of marriage Having love in your life Is both a blessing and a curse Since you will never know if love will leave you But you’ll have great memories with love, Little inside jokes that make you both laugh, Songs that made you both dance together That’s one thing everyone expects from love To be romantic, Not everyone can be romantic But once they try It’ll be worth all the times they weren’t romantic Everything love does for us It’s strange But now love has no limits Anyone can love anyone they want No matter what gender you are, What your sexuality is, Your nationality, Or any of that, Till then I will continue asking What is love?
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My mind is a castle Caught up within clouds Dreaming of fairytales and knights Or a prince with a crown Thinking true love is the answer; My first kiss will break the spell Making wishes on all the pennies I’ve thrown into wells I am a princess in a tower I’ve been waiting for the day When the walls around me crumble Will a hero come my way? But my castle in the clouds Isn’t real, it’s make-believe This hero doesn’t exist It is my heart’s own cold reprieve. So I will climb down from my tower With my own bare hands and feet And I will wrestle every dragon Until I set myself free I will bleed and I’ll break a few of my bones And in the leaves of the trees I’ll make a new home With the birds and the sky, the grass and the earth Because I don’t need a man to make me feel my own worth.
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May 13, 2018
May 13, 2018 at 8:37 AM UTC
My Fairytale
I am Rapunzel, Up in her tower, Alienated from the rest Of the world, Separated by an invisible line That I can't cross. Between the window and the ground, There lies a barrier, That even the most charming Prince can't bridge. The effort to join the rest Of the world is too much, My hair is too short to Reach the ground, to reach reality. But aren't I in a Fantasy world to Begin with?
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Mar 30, 2018
Mar 30, 2018 at 2:41 PM UTC
Rapunzel
I waited for Prince Charming to Rescue me from this Tower "Come Save Me!" I would Think He never came I grew up. I had to. "Forget Prince Charming!" "I'm getting down myself!" Took a sword to the dragon Facing my own problems alone Some were scary, Frightening! But I have to do it. Prince Charming isn't going to rescue me. not every time. I'm strong now. All because I done it myself I can't let some stranger always take away my problems. You have to do that yourself. It's been ten years now. So, Dear Prince Charming, You never came. Don't start now. I grew up fine without you.
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Dec 12, 2017
Dec 12, 2017 at 2:52 PM UTC
Once upon a Time
How come you left my mom? Was she too sweet, like the sugar she saturated your coffee in, Or was she too kind, letting you buy every little boy play station game? She warmed you like the sun, penetrating your skin, tanning your insides. Was she too bright, beautiful, mesmerizing? How come when I see you, I still smile? As my family curses your name, I smile. When they tell me “He’s not a good father” , I defend. their nostrils flare, but I smile. How come I forgave you so **** easy? Maybe, so I can forgive myself, for not being daddy’s little girl. Not being able to gently step on your feet, dance around the house. For not being my sister, who has a father, Enveloping her in wave after wave of calm ocean love. How come you haunt my dreams? Voice calm, forgiving, whispering: “I love you.” “I’m so proud of you.” “I miss you.” soft whispers of broken promises echo How come you stayed for him? Was it because you knew you could play baseball with him? Or was it because when he turned 15, you could teach him how to pick up girls like dandelions? How come boys break promises? Not just boys, men. Men like you, Who tell 10-year old’s that their present is on the way: “It’s in transit.” “It’s in the mail.” “I just shipped it.” “It should be there.” “Happy Birthday Honey.” How come I look for guys like you? They say I’m “asking for it.” Wanting to ****** up every simple, soft smiling, cold hearted, Uncomitting, immature boy. Maybe they’ll keep me company ‘til you return. You were my first definition of a prince, How charming. How come I don’t trust anyone, even that nice boy swaying silently to the song that I adore, or that one who helps me through dreadful chemistry lectures? How come you text “I love you”? When I’m alone, crying over the latest breakup, Submerging myself in heart wrenching love songs, Drowning in the comforting lyrics. The soft ping of a text, imitating conversation. Your name A heart emoji I love you. Your texts have become another promise. I have begun to count down the days until those words are murmurs And three words become zero. How come, I still say “I love you too”? How come you walked away before I could even walk? How come my last name still follows me around like a brand? How come you moved so ******* far away? How come I believed you year after year, Winter Spring Summer Fall Winter Spring Summer Fall Winter Spring Summer Where are my presents, Wrapped quickly in promises, stamped “return to sender”
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May 3, 2017
May 3, 2017 at 11:30 AM UTC
I'll Be There Next Time
How come you left my mom? Was she too sweet, like the sugar she saturated your coffee in, Or was she too kind, letting you buy every little boy play station game? She warmed you like the sun, penetrating your skin, tanning your insides. Was she too bright, beautiful, mesmerizing? How come when I see you, I still smile? As my family curses your name, I smile. When they tell me “He’s not a good father” , I defend. their nostrils flare, but I smile. How come I forgave you so **** easy? Maybe, so I can forgive myself, for not being daddy’s little girl. Not being able to gently step on your feet, dance around the house. For not being my sister, who has a father, Enveloping her in wave after wave of calm ocean love. How come you haunt my dreams? Voice calm, forgiving, whispering: “I love you.” “I’m so proud of you.” “I miss you.” soft whispers of broken promises echo How come you stayed for him? Was it because you knew you could play baseball with him? Or was it because when he turned 15, you could teach him how to pick up girls like dandelions? How come boys break promises? Not just boys, men. Men like you, Who tell 10-year old’s that their present is on the way: “It’s in transit.” “It’s in the mail.” “I just shipped it.” “It should be there.” “Happy Birthday Honey.” How come I look for guys like you? They say I’m “asking for it.” Wanting to ****** up every simple, soft smiling, cold hearted, Uncomitting, immature boy. Maybe they’ll keep me company ‘til you return. You were my first definition of a prince, How charming. How come I don’t trust anyone, even that nice boy swaying silently to the song that I adore, or that one who helps me through dreadful chemistry lectures? How come you text “I love you”? When I’m alone, crying over the latest breakup, Submerging myself in heart wrenching love songs, Drowning in the comforting lyrics. The soft ping of a text, imitating conversation. Your name A heart emoji I love you. Your texts have become another promise. I have begun to count down the days until those words are murmurs And three words become zero. How come, I still say “I love you too”? How come you walked away before I could even walk? How come my last name still follows me around like a brand? How come you moved so ******* far away? How come I believed you year after year, Winter Spring Summer Fall Winter Spring Summer Fall Winter Spring Summer Where are my presents, Wrapped quickly in promises, stamped “return to sender”
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“When I was a little girl I used to read fairy tales. In fairy tales you meet Prince Charming and he’s everything you ever wanted. In fairy tales the bad guy is very easy to spot. The bad guy is always wearing a black cape so you always know who he is. Then you grow up and you realize that Prince Charming is not as easy to find as you thought. You realize the bad guy is not wearing a black cape and he’s not easy to spot; he’s really funny, and he makes you laugh, and he has perfect hair.” -Taylor Swift
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Jul 24, 2016
Jul 24, 2016 at 4:06 AM UTC
Prince Charming Quote by Taylor Swift
girls always dreamt of their prince charming in their fairy tales that they would be the knight in shining armour ready to save the day that they would be the ones to fight off the evil villain the villain that says bad things to make all hate them but how can we girls identify which is which if the villain is the one that says all the right things?
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Jul 19, 2016
Jul 19, 2016 at 9:04 AM UTC
Fairy tales
Every princess needs a rebellious prince charming.
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Dec 10, 2014
Dec 10, 2014 at 1:40 PM UTC
Rebel Prince
Romeo, Romeo, you ain't my Prince Charming Time to wake up, time to stop dreaming I was too blindly in love, that I just couldn't see That Romeo, my dear, you never loved me.   Deceived and betrayed, my heart is in two Feeling like it's always the day of April's Fool So dear sweet Romeo, just watch me crash and burn Besides, I know you think that it's none of your concern.   Romeo, Romeo, didn't you know I loved you? Didn't you know I'd do most anything for you? Now dear Romeo, it's too late, I'm gone. It's been long, but now, my heart must move on.
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Sep 25, 2014
Sep 25, 2014 at 9:20 AM UTC
Romeo Ain't My Prince Charming
I'm not so sure I believe in fairytales anymore They're so far-fetched, Finely etched Into tombstones of color My mother used to tell me I'd be loved someday But that could never be I mean, just look at me Sitting here All alone Constantly checking my phone Knowing he didn't call Knowing he never will But wanting it so bad, it's almost real Prince Charming took one look At my face full of grief And decided that was enough to leave He found another girl, I'm sure of it. How could he not? He's so full of it Telling girls he's the only one Their fairytale has finally begun And they believe it too Until it ends of course He gets bored And leaves Or finds someone better And leaves Either way Prince Charming ran away And I'm left with No hopes No dreams Not even fairytales To put me to sleep. m.c.c.
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Sep 2, 2014
Sep 2, 2014 at 9:39 PM UTC
My Fairytale
Partner has been told For far too long A partner who’ll be her Till death parts. A partner that consists of A dash of terror A capful of brain A hint of stubborn A tablespoon of looks A teaspoon of anger Mixed with envy. A sprinkle of approval You can let be. Mix it all up You get a partner Oozing with reality.
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Jan 22, 2014
Jan 22, 2014 at 6:16 AM UTC
Recipe to Go
My favorite dreams are those that are Possible, Yet so unlikely to ever happen. Dreams can be a random mix of brain Processing, But sometimes truth is evident in dreams, Only detected by God and the dreamer. Holding hands for comfort, Even in dreams, Hands give strength and support, As well as conformation of love. I hope my "happily ever after" Involves me holding hands for ever and ever, With prince charming, The man of my dreams. I know he is out there: I dreamt of him.
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Apr 19, 2014
Apr 19, 2014 at 6:42 PM UTC
Cordate