Narcissist
To You, Who Never Saw the Salvation in Me
So, you’re a narcissist?
A humorless, miserable thing with teeth
You want so much love, do you? You have this love, really?
Do you have the love of being a lover or simply loved?
Do you want comfort of being alone or giving true love to someone else?
You’re sex appeal, moodiness, and darkness clouds my mind.
I’m an empath, a woman of selflessness, compassion and naivety.
Should I be ashamed of your enticement?
Wouldn’t be interesting
if our souls blended?
Like hot, pink bubbles and dark blue ink rolling down the pearl sink
it would smolder and churn like a fire down the steel, dull drain
Would we be a purple royalty in the sewer, two thrones side by side
in a amidst of stagnant trash, we would be shining as enduring lovers
or a disunited puddle of
pink and blue
sad and forgotten
though together.
I am fascinated
with someone fascinated
with the love for themselves.
About the Creator
Olivia Johnston
Writer, poet and artist.
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