Narcissistic Poetry
You love me, yet you dont love me enough to get off the drug
It really seems to be nothing for you to destroy a good marriage
and even a group of precious angel children truly sent down from above
We've begged you to stop, yet truly with no regard
you dump us often , then tell us, that's my family from the Lord!
Oh really, then why do you treat us so bad; I keep hearing flabber and babbling all I want to believe is your words
They sound so precious to me
yet it is all just a fantasy
Loving you has been a ride
a ride that leaves precious memories
I was in love with what could have been without the use of this awful drug
You'll never understand or acknowledge the truth
at the end of the day, my brother, its all about you
You are selfish and I just have to accept that
I say it often but having your cake and eating it to
is the mode you operate at
You say you love me
You say you love us
Yet each day
you simply prove to be a person I can't trust
This fairytale is really all that keeps me going
this dream of mine is my anchor
blood pumps, veins, and all nerve endings flowing
So I'll live in this dream
because it is comfortable and serene
I see myself in the songs
I listen, I fathom, I glean
You say Love
Yet in the end I'll see that you are nothing close
Nothing close to this infatuation with a family
that you shout and scream and boast
This is not love
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