#villain

210 posts
  • stacia 1w

    People around me

    When the people around me ,
    Changed with the seasons in my life,
    I fell on the ground and thought , "how can they change into this?",
    My conscience shook,
    Then i thought ,
    Maybe i didnt see
    Or notice while laying the foundations of trustand love,
    That they were all busy building a wall of distrust.


    Little did i know,
    That their words with time,
    Will become like an ink blot on the papers of my life,
    They stained the love which was there,
    And broke the bond we shared.


    They wrote red words about me on the walls of hatred overnight,
    Which felt like frozen icicles being stabbed in my heart,
    For no reason at all
    They killed the old little girl and
    She was ready to fall.


    I remember ,
    I sensed all of this five years ago,
    But childishly crushed these senses and threw it out of the window,
    I tied the blindfold on my eyes,
    Cause my trust on them, back then,
    Was bigger than their fake egoistic pride.


    Within a few sunsets i learnt,
    How people could flip sides,
    How could they be mine,
    For a moment and be the villain the very next time,
    Within a few dark nights i learnt,
    How could people use your self confidence ,
    To ruin you and say that you were a tainted fok.

    I was just fifteen ,
    When my faith on them shook with disbelief,
    My capability to think seized,
    They never tried to lay their prejudice aside,
    And believed in ego rather than a big opened mind,
    But remember always,
    Never to loose someone's faith,
    For the sake of green eyed envy ,
    Do not always look for money,
    And never ever choose to duml the reality.

    Battling those rough winds was tough for me ,
    Living in between the wordy false narratives was excruciating for me,
    My ships of old love now sank,
    Deep beneath the waters of betrayal ,
    And touching the truthful sand.

    And suddenly in the morning i realized,
    The colour of my clothes was black,
    The stains of harsh was invisible on this,
    So i ran into the bushes as if i was mad,
    Cause now i became the wise wild one,
    To explore a magnificent truth and be an experienced lad
    ©stacia

  • stacia 2w

    Godess of betrayal

    First look of you,
    My naive eyes could not comprehend this secret language,
    Saw your glimpse in the dark night,
    You had different pictures to portray in front of their cameras,
    My naive mind thought,
    How niceyou were
    But little did i know,
    That you were standing so weakly for the right side
    To protect your evil side,

    From the month of july started ,
    All the laws of karma,
    All your verdicts being printed against you,
    And the walls painted with betrayal now
    Strike you with a claustrophobic force
    But still,
    The kings and queens support you,
    So that you could yield more evil powers.

    You started rising,
    Started to show faces in the court room,
    Started to be the most desirable one for her own ,
    Maybe some evginious people showed symoathy for you,
    But you knew
    How evil are u
    Blaming wont help you,
    It might mark you with fakeness,

    From great suffering comes great strength indeed,
    But from great play of evilness ,
    The wheels of fortune turn against you,
    And the sober pictures of you get painted with red

    Enjoy it till the clock strikes fourteen,
    Cause now the firrst look wont match the final looks of you,
    Let the black queen rise
    And let your evil powers demolished with her every sign
    ©stacia

  • lakshchaudhari 6w

    Between wearing Batman costume to
    Drawing joker on our faces, we all grew up,
    I don't want to be a HERO in a particular
    Someone's life rather VILLAIN is more
    Suitable character for me or us in everyone's
    Life...! Sometimes it's way better than
    being Good, "We are Bad Evil"

    ©lakshchaudhari

  • nemesis_here 10w

    I'm still a victim in my own right
    But I'm the villain in my own eyes

  • the_ramble_queen 11w

    Villain

    I gave my all to you
    I would have taken a bullet for you
    You had nothing, I was there for you
    I gave you all that I got
    I took you to the top!
    You left me when you had it all!
    Too unfeeling, too cruel!
    You became a monster
    With a lingering promise
    Of coming back
    You used me over & over again
    You were my hero once
    But now
    You are my villain!
    ©the_ramble_queen

  • lostvillain 12w

    zakham abhi bhara nahi
    ah khudha dil kaise laga lu kisi aur se
    ki jala itna hain jo dil humara
    kisi aur se mohbhat karu to kis bharose se

  • lostvillain 13w

    tui meri mazburi nahi adat hain
    muje chor ke sabko in adato se sikiyat hain
    phir bhi hume tumse ajj bhi behintheah mobhhat hain !
    ©lostvillain

  • lostvillain 14w

    love is lie so dont fly so high

    ©lostvillain

  • thebhavnasaxena 16w

    Shatter

    In the book of life,
    She had meant to write
    A story of a conquering
    Warrior queen, but instead
    She turns the pages to find, the tale
    Of a wicked queen, holding onto
    Her crown even as her fingers bleed
    And her throne is adorned with the
    Bones of countless innocents.
    She tears up the pages,
    Her book stained crimson.

    In the masquerade of life,
    She wished, nay, longed to be the Venus,
    All beauty, all grace, all charm, and
    The power of a goddess, at midnight,
    The masks come off, and the mirror
    On the wall shows her a Medusa, her own
    Gaze turning her to stone, cold, unfeeling,
    She hates the mirror, let it shatter
    Beneath her feet.

    Let her bleed, drain her out,
    She carries vile blood in her veins
    And vendettas poison her heart,
    How did this happen, she tries to
    Recall, but statues just are, their
    Memories frozen in some pocket
    Of oblivion, statues do not bleed,
    So if this be the curse she put upon
    Herself, let her fall from the mountain
    Of her vanity and let her break.
    ©thebhavnasaxena

  • burried_thoughts 20w

    Hey friend, Do you think you are the hero of your story?
    Wait a minute, don't take pride in your ego yet.....

    Ask your friends and foes, strangers and acquaintances..........

    They say you are the villain of their story
    The only reason for their collapse.......

    What are you now?
    ©burried_thoughts

  • yashvibansal 22w

    Masks. They've risen to prominence nowadays. The Covid-19 pandemic saw to that. But masks were always around, way before the disaster that was 2020, and the nightmare that is 2021. "I know,"you'll say. "The Spanish flu had people wearing masks. What's new in that?"
    There's nothing new. Except for the fact that masks materialize during a pandemic (or epidemic, for that matter). They're still around when no menacing threat is around. They're something worn by everyone, except children. (If children wear masks, they don't really realise it, just as the very young are bewildered about the pandemic).
    Masks always cover the soul. Severus Snape, the great character who gave us that choking,"Always," always wore a mask. In fact, he wore so many masks that we're still debating whether he was a hero or a villain, a redeemed devil or a fallen angel, thus terming him a gray character.
    The Covid 19 pandemic has people wearing double, triple masks, something everyone hates. But the truth? Everyone has for eternity covered their soul, in uncountable layers.
    The life of the party masks their loneliness under their ever chattering demeanor.
    The quietest person actually has the most to say, but they mask that, choosing to let awkward silences fill the air.
    The most serious person is actually the happiest and silliest, but alas! They have a reputation to maintain.
    So that's the way we live our lives, haunted and hidden. And in the pandemic, we complain about wearing masks, conveniently forgetting the black veils hiding our soul,just as the skull hides the brain.
    ©yashvibansal
    14 May 2021

    I decided to use both meanings of mask.

    #mask #wod #mirakee #writersnetwork #pandemic #lockdown #covid #covid19 #coronavirus #corona #terror #villain #history #soul

    @mirakee
    @writersnetwork

    Image credit to Pixabay.

    Thank you so much @writersnetwork for the repost. You are the best!��

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    Mask

    Masks always cover the soul...
    ©yashvibansal

  • b_gotti 23w

    Mentalization

    Being crazy in an entire civilization obsessed with misrepresentation is really more of a realization.
    In these times of mass condemnation, there is no redemption. No matter your condition or affiliations, you have still just begun. Even with a perfect presentation and a lengthy duration, you've only succeeded in helping the inflation of our society's ego when what it really needs is starvation.
    With careful application you say your apologies loudly and to their strict specifications. You may have some expectations of something close to admiration but not expecting anything like a grand standing ovation. I mean fuck, you went by their regulations.
    Though, to your surprised mortification, you won't even get a small validation or be able to get any kind of affirmation.
    It's time to give your immediate cancellation of living this lifetime of captivation.
    To them you're just another complication who has a role to play in their games of dark deception. You have just finished your rotation so without hesitation, immediately following your declaration, they've already laid implication of your several violations.
    Using alienation they send you into a dark isolation. Then they still have the nerve to use misquotations to say you're not meeting their expectations.
    A constant continuation until the day you finally scream "fuck you" to their morbid fixation and start to ignore temptation to feed into their exploitations of your minds fascination of trying to see the variations between what is simple frustration or when you actually need sedation. The accumulation of their constant villaination means they have to find some classification able to describe their objection to my own personal obligation of self-preservation by illumination of my destructive dissolation on their manipulation. Then I approve, with great elation and high recommendations. Now sanctioned, you may call me crazy as a character assassination. Meanwhile you as a entire nation remain on your knees in collaboration of self-annihilation with eternal damnation by helping with the universal castration of real communication. So call me crazy. I'll say thank you and salutations. Count me out if this is the new normalization.
    Sincerely,
    A girl now labeled a flagrant assailant in contradiction and confusion on what was meant by our once meaningful constitution. Now based on your exaggerated evaluation on my mental cognition, I've been evicted, convicted and left vacant, Forsaken, screaming frustration silently choking on medication.

    ©B_gotti

  • mrgrey 24w

    Faith

    They want you to have faith in everything but yourself,
    Don't let that go over your head.
    ©mrgrey

  • kelvinchippu98 29w

    #Hero #villain
    Decision Matters
    Hero or Villain
    Both Won't go together

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    In Every Man There is Hero and Villain
    ©kelvin_mathew98

  • pi_infinite 31w

    ...or the bad.

    Or I'll be a villain
    The worst of the worst
    If that's what you need me to be:
    With you by my side
    I'll lift you so high
    On top of the world we'll be free.
    I'll burn myself up
    And the whole world with me
    Set flame to all in my sight
    While keeping you warm
    I'll always protect you
    And flames will feed our light.

    ~p.t.

  • trisha_19 32w

    Love

    The book remains forgotten on my lap as i lose myself in a daydream, sitting on a bench in the forest with them, staring into their startling hooded eyes speaking of their past, delving into the darkest thoughts and aspirations of an undeniably charismatic antagonist, dissecting the imperfectly perfect turmoil that is their character which manages to be unnervingly evil yet arouses love, passion and hope in ways I could not have imagined, all as the trademark smirk gives way to a smile the sadness and innocence behind which makes my heart flutter like a trembling autumn leaf......

    ©trisha_19

  • incenseandmyrrh 37w

    He was like Lucifer who fell from heaven. #french #villain #romance

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    French

    He looked at me in French...
    with those sultry eyes
    and pouty lips.

    He was a villain I tell you
    a curse!



    ©incenseandmyrrh

  • incenseandmyrrh 37w

    My inner being

    Poetry describes the inner darkness,
    that I hide from the world.

    I guess you can say,
    I am just a villain in my own story




    @incenseandmyrrh

  • yashvibansal 37w

    THE NEW VILLAIN
    I echo slowly
    I repeat things when I can't remember them.
    Like History.
    There's power, there's prestige
    But I have forgotten that there's pride, and tyranny, and an ultimate downfall.
    And since I have forgotten these crucial parts,
    I take the class again,
    This time with me being the central character
    Rather than Robespierre or Hitler.
    They were only one
    I am many
    They were glib speakers
    And I a silent screamer.
    They ruled humans
    I ride them.
    But there's a similarity too
    We believe ourselves to be unlikely heroes
    Despite appearing as villains through and through.
    COPYRIGHT YASHVI BANSAL
    27 January 2021

    This is the perspective of the new villain,
    Covid 19.


    #covid #covid19 #coronavirus #corona #terror #villain #history #pandemic #lockdown #power #prestige #pride #tyranny #downfall #center #character #control #fear #human #scream #speaker #hero #unlikely #free #wod
    #fear #wod
    Image credit to rightful owner. I picked it up from Google.

    @writersnetwork

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    The New Villain

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    ©yashvibansal

  • ashart 41w

    How to Develop an Antagonist

    Some guidelines for developing an antagonist include:

    Give the antagonist morality.

     A villain’s motivations should create a crisis for your protagonist. Every villain needs to have their own morality, however warped.

    If a villain spends part of the novel killing people, you need to give him or her believable reasons for doing so. Make the reader understand exactly what desperate need or twisted belief has driven the villain to commit their crimes, and make those motivations personal to their history and upbringing.


    Make the antagonist powerful. Readers want to see your main character succeed—but they don’t want it to be easy.

    Your villain should not only be a match for your hero: they should be even more powerful. This forces your protagonist to collect the skills, items, and allies they’ll need to defeat your antagonist, which creates further opportunity for character development.

    #inspiration #motivation #success #writer #writing #story #villain #hero #fiction

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    How to Develop an Antagonist

    Some guidelines for developing an antagonist include:

    Give the antagonist morality. A villain’s motivations should create a crisis for your protagonist. Every villain needs to have their own morality, however warped. If a villain spends part of the novel killing people, you need to give him or her believable reasons for doing so. Make the reader understand exactly what desperate need or twisted belief has driven the villain to commit their crimes, and make those motivations personal to their history and upbringing.

    Make the antagonist powerful. Readers want to see your main character succeed—but they don’t want it to be easy. Your villain should not only be a match for your hero: they should be even more powerful. This forces your protagonist to collect the skills, items, and allies they’ll need to defeat your antagonist, which creates further opportunity for character development.
    ©ashart