"charmful" poems
I know he screams
I know he lies
He's practically the devil
Right there in disguise
But if that's the case
Then why is he here
Why have you loved him
For all of these years
Charmful and witty
You weren't prepared
So why'd you marry
Just to live your life scared?
Sep 23, 2025
Sep 23, 2025 at 8:25 PM UTC
Put my heart
My soul
My emotion into
The divine
Close my eyes
Meditate inhale the positive
Exhale the negative
Listening to the birds singing there charmful tune
The waves in water
Moving smooth Reviving my soul
At peace with myself
Relaxing
Clam clam thoughts
Take me to serenity
Erase the wounds with
The pain I felt through the years and years of struggle
Mishap
Misunderstanding
Before I get along with you
First I got to learn my self
Understand myself
Jul 30, 2015
Jul 30, 2015 at 4:53 AM UTC
BANG!
Did you hear that?
That was the sound of them falling from society’s high expectations.
You don’t know society?
The one that’s taking over nations.
And built on a foundation of regret, fame and obligations
Society tells you be yourself and accept your flaws
But even for that there are laws
A Makeup look is a must
No one should see the real you
No matter if you get late to school
Having abs embossed in your body
Is more important than food for everybody
Working hard and going to gym
Expectations another synonym
Feeding your body with compliments
Draining your body with supplements
Dreaming of a Barrel chest and muscled biceps
Long soft shiny hair
Shape compared to an hourglass or a pear
Bulging hip bones are key
With gap in thighs and bony knees
We die slowly from chemicals and social norms
As society squeezes us with its arms
Until we are buried under the ground
Because when society claimed that she was not beautiful or that he was not charmful
They agreed.
Society succeeds
As if a world of individuals can be judged by the same means
But all are different flavours like jelly beans
But the biggest problem with society is that it’s not them
It is us and will be for the time to come
There isn’t a single person who isn’t pulled apart by these expectations
After all we are just a generation brain-washed by society
Worrying about our own anxieties
Our brains are sick but that’s okay
Because what matters more
Are our grades and scores
But its time we understand.
We all are more than our coloration or body types
Because you and I,
We are all alike.
May 5, 2018
May 5, 2018 at 4:31 AM UTC
Am I a fool
To be puzzled still
On how you just be?
Not even trying,
To be so charmful.
Master thief of attention
Redeemer of dead affection
Hoping I could catch the name
Even in eleventh hour
Nov 30, 2018
Nov 30, 2018 at 3:37 AM UTC