A narcissist I knew.
In him I see all you.
The people of this world,
that hide from open view.
It's long in tale of sew,
of this I truly know.
I had to be so sure for thee,
before I pointed factually.
Raised by worse, a curse.
Decisions watched and studied.
Do these beings of other means,
have a choice or are they levied.
I had to know, before I throw,
the gauntlet down on many.
For is it lies or is it trys,
to change it all to plenty.
Are narcissists aware of this?
Do the judge in mind?
Or are they acting out a play,
scrolled in acts of fine.
I could not tell, but it all did smell,
as lies became my truth.
Before I dared to stop and stare,
I had to know their wares.
The information on such a station,
carried through the message.
To all that knew or those that met,
run from this, a given threat.
I've looked and found,
it's all around,
a narcissist must be bound.
So, meet you may and run you should,
they'll rob you in this sound.
So, there I found, release around,
the study of one more.
It was a man who turned his hand,
at family and the more.
Hand outs came with lies that named,
the problems he must have.
Ran to them, in family plan,
to relieve him of this dam.
Knock aside all that hide,
to avoid such defaming words.
I did not do the things that were,
believed and felt to be worse.
Narcissists will persist!
Speaking lies, named Truth.
They believe that if they say,
the words a certain way.
They can undo what is true,
replacing, making new,
the lies they're telling you.
They do stand fixed,
in all of this,
a difficult point to prove.
But few do move, resolving who,
is doing what to whom.
A four year blitz,
I did in midst,
of all I say is due.
To pay the price is always wise,
when playing with, I sue!
He showed his hand, in one command,
when I asked for..... Halt!
He harnessed up, his pride ERUPT!
I have control of you.
I stopped and glared,
"My Goodness, Lair,
do we play like you."
He spoke of lots, confessing, CAUGHT!
I did the listening, too.
Speaking truth, I said, "No roots."
I do not walk with you.
For when I know,
it is to grow in harmony of slow.
I don't attack, to get one back,
speaking lies of truth.
He said to me,
in silence see,
a body language not.
For a mistake was made when I laid,
a trap is what he sought.
Alarmed at this,
why bother Sis,
you're right behind what's bought.
A Storm did brew,
with friends a new,
to seal the deal straight threw.
I turned aside,
I spoke my peace.
I said what comes from underneath,
One Man, One Girl, I never lied,
about my friend in Greece.
Don't care, you share,
the secrets of a narcissists relief.
It's lies that speak a worked out piece,
to throw the guilt away.
To look at mirrors in such are tears,
they never wipe away.
For nothing flows, from their eyes,
accept the gift of prose and lies.
The narcissist in Worlds; a tryst.
A man or woman wise!
To aid their bets, in freedom threats,
the image of their minds.
So closely held and practiced well,
that's why a reflecting pool.
Is never touched to feel the real,
with fingers of the such.
Under estimate they say,
the ones who run away.
Void your life, live in strife,
if attempts are made to fight.
Read one, read all, the information for,
a narcissists deplore.
You've written what they want and more,
for fear does strike your core.
To stand upon the feet you're on,
to face a monster made so strong,
by Worlds repore of them.
Will only speak,
this girl is weak,
fighting for so long.
I won't give-up, till I erupt,
with truth in lies they spoke.
At least one stands without the hands,
of support or worlds view.
Cast aside I was too tried,
without rebuke thereof.
But I will be , not of thee,
I never worshipped History.
People of this problem need,
to know that this is also true.
Even in Malignancy,
I see the choice is knew.
All that these creatures do,
so eloquently put by you,
is rob you of your ignorance too,
by standing longer than you do.
So off you run and off you go,
a pride in self do know.
They break your Will and fill the till,
it's all they really do.
Karen A. Placek