Prince Charming

[iMuffin x3]

Love,
The one thing to stnad so high above,
Something you'd want without a doubt,
Hell, you might even pout.
SO we all live our lives trying to find that one Prince Charming,
Always going threw so much harming,
But what exactly happens who you find him?
Will you fight for him limb and limb?
'Cause you know,
That's how all the fairytales go,
A girl, her heart always sending,
And what do you know, a happy ending!
Fling after fling,
What good does it really bring?
What ever happened to the good ole' tales,
To which our young minds would simply sail?
Sleeping Beauty, Snow White, and Ariel,
They we all pretty much brought threw hell,
And then out of the blue,
Thier love came, as if on cue.
Don't you just wish it was easy like that?
Just have to prettty much sit right back,
And just have true love so easily come your way,
Leaving you with nothing to say?
But no, of course, that's not how it is, not at all,
Your missing the true brawl,
The search, the hunt,
And yet, you always end up with a cunt.
Is it truely a never ending mission?
Can't we all just pay addmission?
You think we'd just deserve it,
After so many hits. . . .
Gods, would you just make it easy,
It's making us all queasy,
But no, that's not how it is,
You have to search for a man, so he can be your "his".
Perhaps you get to the point where you just give up,
ANd end up as one big grump,
True love never to come your way,
Well I guess you'll never know Prince Charmings real name.
'Cause isn't that acually what we want to know?
I mean you've probally stooped pretty low,
But has it even came?
Or are you starting to think of love as kinda lame?
I mean, by now your probally hurt,
Dont'cha just wish there was some sort of alert,
Or wish there was some magical eraser,
Or wish you were maybe a lil' more like her?
I mean, boy after boy,
Everyone looking at a girl, as if she were some sort of toy,
I mean within each man, there's some sort of ass,
You'd think they might have some class. . .
Always ripping you heart right out,
Leaving you with nothing to do but pout,
Making you life crash right down before you know it,
ANd they don't seem to care one little bit.
I mean I'm sure you've met a guy you wish would just be yours,
To whom your heart truely sores,
But then something happens,
And your not the one laughin'.
Can't we just jump ahead?
Just throw Prince Charming at my head!
Or maybe throw us all a little hint,
So we can brush off this hurt as it it were lint.
I mean how nice would it be to have that guy,
to whom you'd never have to cry,
Who you'd sit with, hand in hand,
Maybe listening to your favorite band.
YOur own personal Prince Charming,
Not one thing that alarming,
A smile on your face 24/7,
practically in your own little heaven.
Well, some of us have been there,
Some of us are still pulling our hair,
Yet all of us, our hearts lent out,
Us all having nothing to do but pout.
Maybe for once you'll have some luck,
Perhaps you'll finally have that top bunk,
I mean you'll find him one of these days,
Maybe in some odd kinda' way.
But none the less one day you'll have that smile on your face,
One day, you'll win this never ending race,
ONe day you'll be happy,
Rather than crappy.
. . . .Because right in front of you, is your own personal Prince Charming

[2nd legacy]

wow thats gud really gud!!!

[iMuffin x3]

Thanks. :]

[Zebro-X]

wow nice job writing that piece *clap* *clap* *clap

[TwilightQT]

I think this is the only poem i've actually fully read, i know that like i read all the short ones but the long ones i've only eally read this one, lol I am totally at you house right now, and you are sitting right next to me singing I'm sorry