The Narcissist

THE NARCISSIST She is teaching me nothing; other than how to suffocate a soul Her very own selfish self made preservation is her only sad goal Her ego becomes her; long as we are prepared to lie at her feet Your inner wealth and your happy; more than happy to deplete Those who fall before her; have fail when it comes to self-worth Who lack in self-esteem and a sickness to feel even more worse She sees herself as a blessing; whilst others see her as a curse Her unempathetic approach to others nothing short of perverse She will make you or she will break you, the hanging tree is nigh No sympathy as given; she will just move on to her next supply The graveyards are brimming; with folk that, she has left behind That being the very sad way that the cruel narcissist is designed Indiana Shaw . . . : (