#character poems on Hello Poetry

Gods1son Oct 2018

The human heart is a world of its own
Access into it is one of the hardest things I know
The inhabitants hardly come out as well
And when they do, they disguise most times

They have a veil of sweet words
Often give you a different impression
It would take proper examination
To see the main intention

If you can take an aerial view of most hearts
It's darker than KitKat
Please when you find a pure heart
Give it the respect it deserves!

Who knows the real intentions of the heart

#heart #intention #character

Purcy Flaherty Jan 2018

The fool!

I see you!
You’re a chancer, an unusual impulsive, persuasive & promiscuous soul; unconcerned with remorse or guilt!
You’ve created a life & career through crazy schemes and dreams!
You have a certain glib, superficial charm and an impressive sense of self-worth and I liked that; but not the drama.
If only you’d had the gumption to formally introduce me to the genuine you, without fear of rejection; you ****** fool!
X

A stark reminder of just how far you penetrated my heart & mind!
I have to remind myself that your hearts as cold as ice.

#character #acting #persona #affectation

Fireflies Sep 2018

Matured

There was a time where gifts mattered more than time.
There was a time where the number of friends mattered more than the kind.
There was a time where taste mattered more than the fulfillment.
There was a time where grades mattered more than character.
There was a time where looks mattered more than the heart.
There was a time where self mattered more than another.
There was a time where our minds changed and our priorities shifted and that was the time we matured.

As we grow older our behavior changes as we understand things a little better, not completely, and that is when what used to mean alot starts to lose its significance.

#gifts #time #looks #heart #character #priority #taste #grades #self #minds

Unknown Sep 2018

R.I.P Papyrus and Sans - Undertale Genocide Run

WARNING SPOILERS FOR UNDERTALE THE GAME!!!

A scarf of red
And a jacket blue
Are all that’s left
Of brothers two.
One was short
The other tall,
But now they’re gone.
You killed them all.
You fell below
And earned their trust
Now you’re covered
In their dust
You wanted more
DETERMINATION
So you went mass
Extermination.
How could you be
So heartless and cold?
Now this story
With sorrow is told.
The flowers all bloom
And the bird songs tell
That people like you
S H O U L D B E B U R N I N G I N H E L L.

YOU WONT GET THIS, UNLESS YOU HAVE PLAYED OR WATCHED SOMEONE PLAY UNDERTALE ON GENOCIDE RUN!!!

#videogame #game #character #undertale #papyrus #genocide #sans #toriel #napstablook #undyne

III Aug 2018

Background Characters

We all like to think
     Our lives as though they're
           Stories,

And ourselves to be
     The hero, grand and shining
          In some tale yet to be written,

An underdog,
     Burdened with the weight of the world,
          Waiting for that lucky break,

But sometimes our final act
    Never resolves to an exciting conclusion,
         Because no one is guaranteed anything more
              Than the role of a background character

In someone else's saga,
     Prose proposed entirely devoid
          Of our own happy endings.

#story #life #background #character #purpose

Colm Aug 2018

Trickery

The greatest feat
An idealist can conceive

Is to create existence out of nothing
To create someone out of no one

And make it up so real
That everyone accepts that it is

And desires themselves to believe
That it always was

Character Creation

#trickery #character #creation #humans #etc

Elizabeth Jul 2018

Her

There is something about the way we danced along the sidewalk that August night that kept me coming back for more. The way she waved at passing cars and pet kittens so small, atop windowsill's and perched on steps only revealed a tiny bit of her love for animals. The way she smiled at the mailman on 78th street and the way she dreamt of things so big- so beautiful made me realize I had been missing out all along. There was something about her need for adventure that made everything a thrill. Her imagination was so pure. I go home at night lonely only wishing I could be like her. I wish I could sleep only a few hours but feel good as new day by day. I can only wish I’d asked for the boy on the subways name. Something about how she rambled on saying books were her favorite thing made me wish I could be just like her...

This one goes to my great friend

#friends #adventure #young #life #books #character #love #heart #dreams

Logun Alexander Johnson Jul 2018

Shadow

I've found like most things I've
come to know, I'm just
A shadow of my
former
self.

As always don't forget to tell me what you think in the comments below. In the end, It will all fit together

#remembered #character #time #hid

Logun Alexander Johnson Jul 2018

Machine

Sometimes, I feel so little.
I wonder, am I human?
Or just a machine?

This poem is about feeling emotions that I know I should, but don't. I guess in the end, It will all fit together. As always, Don't forget to tell me what you think in the comments below.

#remembered #character #time #fought