For Ink Empress's contest written March 9 2025
Son of a gun narcissistic With a personality pessimistic Everything resolves around you Victor or victim that you bruise When you look in silver mirror You can’t see because you fear me My natural beauty that you deface Graceful in defeat as you beat me again And yet somehow I still WIN I let you walk in my trap Recorded it all and sent it zap To the authorities for proof No more abuse wear your cell Meant for my mind on yours I’m forgiving me for loving YOU Parting ways is so sugary I have reasons to enjoy life No longer fearing empowered I am a black flower blooming
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