𝐈'𝐦 𝐚 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭 𝐈 𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐬 || poetry for hpa characters

⌇ 𝗪𝗘𝗟𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗘 𝗧𝗢 𝗠𝗬 𝗕𝗟𝗢𝗚

O5.20.25

@aera is typing.....    ❀

⌇ 𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗥𝗢𝗗𝗨𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡

hello everyone and welcome to a new to

a new blog! i'm so happy to be in a prod-

uctive era because then all my ideas get

put into use. anyways, I wrote some po-

ems for characters in hpa. i'm no expert b

ut I hope you all will enjoy it nevertheless!

𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐦 𝐨𝐧𝐞 - 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫

I know what they see,

an obnoxious know it all,

scrounging for any scrap of triumph

but I know what they don't see

an outsider

living to prove, against all odds,

that she belongs

born in difference, ready to thrive,

combatting against a fight she'll

fight for a lifelong...waiting to do

more than just survive...

flip the page...I read for merit, I read

for love...yet I read for power, yet I

read for attention, the queen to all

the pawns below me...how could

someone think so lowly.

never to know that there is strength

in empowerment...never to know

that courage comes in many forms

finding my voice amidst the storms

𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐰𝐨 - 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲

I am a monster...commanded under

the invisible hand of the lord...acting

under the guise of a noble heir. but

I am chained by their expectations

and I am drowning in my despair

I am fighting a battle against

my greatest enemy...

myself

a serpent coiled, I strike in fear

as time ticks, innocence draws

near. but I hear their voices bef-

ore me, and suddenly my heart,

a stone, begins to crack beneath

the weight of the prince's pact

my mother pleads for my prote-

ction, my father demands my pe-

rfection. in these hallow halls, the

eyes rest upon me, watching from

every angle...dearest what'll be your call?

𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 - 𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲

the runt of the litter, small and bright eyed

yet within me a spark of defiance lies

I speak for those who cannot speak for

themselves, I challenge those who never

thought it possible, finding a way to make

each and every road crossable

my fiery spirit is one that cannot be deterred

with every shallow remark it is only spurred

I may never know what it means to be the

guide who has seen it all, but I know what

it means to be wise beyond my years.

I know what it means to be a voice one

holds so dear. the beloved in every family,

held so tight. she's never gone, only filled

with fight, a flame ready to ignite

𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐦 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫 - 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫

I did not choose such a fate, it landed

in my lap. all my life has been nothing

more than a mishap. from the dawn of

time, I've surrounded myself with sacri-

fice. for hope's eternal promise, I've fac-

ed a soul's eternal vice. my life has been

one large show, elevated upon a stage

where war will always be waged.

every step is a risk on a battleground,

each curtain calls a loss. is there a line

that has yet to be crossed in this unfair

game life calls a coin toss? yet from the

shipwreck, a new horizon is bestowed.

I feel the power from those around me,

time has slowed, and suddenly I'm not

alone. Her love, their love, it's all with me

in this imperfect garden, where every

wilting flower blooms, beautifully grown

my life did not end when theirs did, it

only began. solitude was seemingly

always in the card's plan. now my

heart, built from stone, begins to

melt as I realize the phoenix has

come to rise from seeds they've sown

I will never know the beginning stage

but I know the weight of their sacrifice

and I feel their love, for it will always act

as a guiding light above

𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐦 𝐟𝐢𝐯𝐞 - 𝐥𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝

I see the way they look at me, I hear

what they whisper about my father.

I am no stranger to judgement, but

it is no danger to my mind. for I know

my own worth, a treasure they can't find

in my own truth, solace I always find.

their corner eye looks and giggles in the

hall mean harm but do not pierce my skin

my outlook is a light that cannot be dimmed

few friends I may have, yet I feel their love

tenfold. difference is just a truth waiting to

be told. so call me loony lovegood, you will

not find the joy you seek. all your life is a

painting that continues to grow more bleak

I see the world in ways others cannot

and for that I hold my head high.

my life is a tapestry of wonders,

unseen by the common eye.

I accept the unusual and welcome

it with open arms. through this, I

shield myself away from life's harm

so go ahead, dismiss what I believe

in the end, difference will always be

a beauty you misperceive

𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐦 𝐬𝐢𝐱 - 𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲

I am not the strongest nor the

smartest is what I have always

told myself. I live in the shadow

of greatness, I feel second best.

The weight of these self planted

expectations crush me, I question

my value to no end. yet, there is no

mountain that I wouldn't climb for

my friends. even at my lowest, on

their loyalty I can depend. I cannot

bring my wit, I cannot answer to

destiny...but I bring my laughter, I

bring my love, qualities that are

inseparable from who I am. So, I'll

share them freely, it's what I lend

our bonds will always be ours to forge

the master of spins will always win...

so I'm down on my luck

but we all know that there's room

to grow, so stand by my side and

reap the rewards

as the current dies, power will accord

I once held on to my fragility, I fought

a battle with futility, now I discover

untapped ability

my loved ones were once all I had

I've gotten so much more

the horizon blinks, I see the world

with new eyes

shedding an old disguise

⌇ 𝗢𝗨𝗧𝗥𝗢

well everyone that concludes this poetry

blog! to be honest, it's been a while since

I have written poetry so this may not be

my best work, but I still had so much fun

making it! there will definitely be more to

come in the future. well with that said, I h-

ope you all have a fantastic day or night!