Recovery from a relationship with an abusive narcissist.
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The self-conflicted--
Us "walking contradictions"--
Acknowledge reasons.
But no.
Individuals.
We incriminate ourselves.
Live in doll houses.
Forge sob story fairytales.
You went away about two months back,
But I'm not so much worried about that.
My tears have long since been dry,
But that'd doesn't mean I don't yearn to cry.
Sitting alone on my porch I come to a conclusion;
Oh be still my insistent heart
Oh be still my angry heart.
You give me things I do not want.
The things I want, tear me apart.
You inspire me to things I can not start.
Oh be still my angry mind,
