Narcissist 2
In the mirror’s grip,
he stands,
A lonely heart,
a cruel romance.
Chasing shadows,
lost in gaze,
A world of beauty,
yet never ablaze.
Reflections whisper,
yet he cannot hear,
Love's tender call,
forever unclear.
In a castle of glass,
with walls built high,
He searches for warmth
but can't see the sky.
Craving admiration,
yet blinded he goes,
A specter of love
in a garden of froze.
Yearning for connection,
yet doomed from the start,
Forever the narcissist,
no love in his heart.
I fell in love with the devil
trapped by my heart
you only wanted to hurt me
right fro the start.
About the Creator
George’s Girl 2026
I've been writing poetry since the age of 10. With pen in hand, I wander the realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture you ❤️#Marie381UkWrites
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BLESSINGS > > I fell in love with the devil
Great poem, Marie.
Good job and will have you thinking about things.
This extremely well written and quite intriguing. Great job.