



Standing in his tower
Waiting to devour
All the peasants with his presents
But they can’t be bought
Then lights up cigarette
The smoke fill his eyes
To no surprise
The illusionist denies his lies
Ashes on the floor
Fire waiting at the door
Spins it in his hand once more
One more shot of whiskey, poured
———
And he says: I was good to them
Can’t sleep at night
Long enough to pretend
Tried to bend their will
But they all move on, mend
———
Standing in the bar
Waiting for happy hour
And all the girls that look like her
But can be lured
Then lights up another cigarette
Playing all her old songs on cassette
To no surprise
They don’t see the illusionist’s lies
Booze on the floor
Users around wanting more
Starts another cycle once more
One more woman destroyed, until he’s bored
Until he’s bored….
There’s nothing more fragile than a body
Maybe a grain of sand in the wind
But when you break it down
It’s really the same thing
Her eyes looking up at me
The color leaving her skin
Will be a memory I’ll never be able to erase
But I helped her gain closure within
Now you’re flying like a bird
Free of suffering and pain
Sorry the world failed you
It’s full of sin
But you’re a beautiful soul
And sometimes they take the good ones first
Dry your tired eyes
I’ll hold on for you
Until every fragment of my being bursts
There’s nothing more fragile than a memory
Maybe a cell the mind cannot comprehend
But when you break it all down
There’s still fragments unwilling to bend
Her hand held in mine
Withstood all the pressures of time
Her light could leave the whole world blind
Rest your soul, dear
I’ll take on the path and find
A way to give the voiceless a voice
Unbind
All the pain people punish without asking why?
RIP Nana Pat. This is dedicated to her. I’ve been avoiding posting this since she passed and have been processing everything…but I feel like it needs to be shared.
I’m too tired to explain
All they do is complain
I’m in a different reality
They try to shift blame
Pretend online to be sane
While I psychoanalyze their brain
Then two paths diverge, they try to claim…
Both
I’m crawling on my knees, they mock
Throw rocks
Acting justified for causing roadblocks
Every time I try to light my own fire
Projecting jealousy like it’s a new attire
Trying to clip my wings before I aspire
Pray on my downfall while being a liar
Must have a projection to fill
Too much time to kill
Misdirected hatred to spill
While claiming I’m the one who needs a pill
No medication could build them character
No redemption is left for the disparager
No one wants to be around the instigator
Time to reflect, some were never fair to her
I’m too angry to respond
All they do is a cyclically move on
I’m like a different song
Where our melodies don’t get along
They’re out of key trying to say I’m wrong
So jealous of women who are strong
Have to settle for the one who’s weak like a fawn
Prey upon them like they’re roadkill at dawn
While people like me wait for you to make a mistake
Seal your own fate behind gates
That’ll never open
To leave another dove without wings
Try to gaslight, move things
I’m setting your psyche up in flames
Had enough of all the mind games
Dimming your false light
Until you’re proven insane
It’s my time to reclaim
The will they tried to tame.
The strangest thing narcissists sometimes do is mirroring. It’s strange to the victim or survivor because they usually feel as if the narcissist despises their qualities. The last logical thing they would think a narcissist would do is mimic, copy, adopt their particular interests, and/or mannerisms. The reality is they do so and whether it’s unconscious or deliberate is questionable in my personal opinion. I feel based on experience; it is a combination.
Most people have certain songs, artists, hobbies and interests they relate to. It is a source of inspiration, strength, and influence upon our lives. In cases where a narcissist deliberately takes on your characteristics falsely as their own; it is about reversing the roles before a naive audience usually and ruining the things that once brought you joy. Prepare to have your ideas, interests, mannerisms, writing style, word choices, taste in music, taste in specific subjects, and/or even your own creations copied in an obvious manner. It might start subletly, where they gaslight you into believing they had the idea, taste in xyz, etc. They might even go so far as to put down certain things you like then a couple weeks later be suddenly intrigued. As the victim catches on, they realize this is not making any sense. Instead of giving their partner validation for certain qualities, the narcissist adopts them, stripping the victim of a sense of identity. The victim might think they are the possible narcissist even for trying to create the necessary distance needed for health individualism in a relationship. The codependency created within a trauma bond period also makes this difficult. This creates even more confusion within the self; the perfect game for the narcissist to evolve the “good” qualities mimicked from previous partners they tried to destroy.
In instances where it’s not deliberate, I believe it’s almost unconscious for them to adopt what others see as admired. This is most likely to fill the void they have from not facing their unconscious selves and requiring constant validation from an outside source. Evolving from an adolescent stage would require confronting why the narcissist thinks they way they do and how this causes them to treat others as mere objects without any empathy. They most likely won’t face this until something catastrophic happens and even then so might chose to live in a kind of delusion. If they see others admiring certain qualities about you, they will desire that attention and attempt to gain it in the same manner. In a way it is shedding light on how they strategize through social situations rather than approach them with authenticity. Sadly, this is why we see many narcissists changing supplies like they are changing shoes in their lives or repeating cycles with different faces.
Based upon my own personal experiences, I believe the best way to counteract this is to not over share anything around suspected narcissists in general. Sometimes they are unavoidable in our lives, persistent, and lack boundaries but we must defend our boundaries initially. Especially to those who are keeping themselves too much of a mystery in a sense. In dating scenes, they tend to rush commitments with love bombing so this stage becomes more obvious once you’ve experienced it. Unfortunately there’s no way to prevent this from happening realistically. It could start as you genuinely just sharing things about yourself as a natural stage of getting to know someone, then completely blindsided by their mask slipping suddenly. Sometimes this happens due to their impatience with your healthy boundaries which is key. When you approach things with a bit of caution and have researched narcissists throughly enough to leave, it speeds up the cycle and leaves the victim with less damage. I have observed a crucial red flag, if a person only speaks of themselves or only listens/observes you; this could be something to pay attention to. If conversations seem a bit forced, one-sided, or invasive it could be a sign. Seeing even the smallest red flags in a predictable sequence could prevent the mirroring stage from even beginning. I hope this can help prevent others from going through the stages of narcissistic abuse. Thank you for reading.
They all wait until she’s vulnerable again to try to make their predictable move. As if they’re James Bond but it’s more like an unfunny Austin Powers. Or maybe they’ll wait until they see her happy with anyone or anything else. God forbid she move on like they’ve done a billion times to her and then cried victim once the other one didn’t work out. I mean even the cat is a threat to these types. Why does she pet it so? Why is she not ignoring the cat for me? Haha. Perhaps she has more of a heart than I see in some people right now.
Who cares about my favorite color? Who cares about my needs, right? It’s always been about them it seems in the moment. And now that it hasn’t been for a while, it’s a problem. Oh here’s round two coming. Haha. Now let’s pressure her with endless texts saying everything she wants to hear to gain back our control. Let’s lie and say we will be serious soon while my entitled Man Complex self sits here and knows that isn’t the real plan. I’m using her to make other women jealous, insecure, and peacock around like I’m on the national geographic channel. The mission is now complete as he appears desirable in the end. Using her and other women to elevate the lack of real confidence he has. Underneath there’s really nothing there to offer but he expects women to sit there on a shelf. Just be quiet baby. Let me ruin your chances of finding someone who is actually emotionally available.
If you don’t accept the offer then prepare for round three of Mister Entitled Man Complex predictability. He cannot just let you go freely in peace. He might just try to wreck any relationship you try to have after him like a child throwing his toys all around because the one who rejected him is the one he wants. But really? Or is it just the ego? She’s mine! Run around telling everyone he’s so heartbroken when he never had an ounce of compassion for you. Or maybe he’ll just insult you directly or underhandedly and it is obvious projection. Leaving you with either A) Take the blame. B) Walk away wounded.
But….if you catch onto what is really going on you might leave with your dignity but you will forever be the enemy of the Entitled Man Complex crowd. Be prepared to defend your stance over and over against these types until they become exhausted zombies. Now they see you as a challenge, but in reality they’ll never be able to handle the challenge of a real relationship. Leave these types with that message ladies and never settle for a circus or a zombie apocalypse of a life.
I see too many beautiful, intelligent, and vibrant women settling for less. I hope my quirky words encourage you to do otherwise. I would also like to add if you are male and can relate to this: you deserve better as well. Thank you for reading. ❤️
There were apples in your eyes
But to my surprise
Turned out to be forbidden
Poisonous inside
Branches break
Under the weight
Evil steering you away from fate
Had me following a trail of clues
Only to discover a false muse
Her lips red but hiding a bruise
Her head upright but hiding screws
In the neck
——–
Thought it was our garden of Eden
But it wasn’t our season
All that was ripe
Has rotted today
Turned to particles
I breathe away
———
You were a king in my eyes
But all the lies
Turned out to cost you paradise
Forest entry denied
With inflated pride
Days go by
Like dark shorelines
With only saltwater to drink
Gave to you something divine
You shunned away all of humankind
Broke the hourglass of time
Now it’s slowly running out
Our time has run out
Planted a seed of doubt
In myself
Changed my route.
He says wait for me
Pitch a tent by the sea
Don’t try and come rescue me
Cause’ I’m not worth your last buoy
You filled the world with your tears for me
You swam the darkest waters until you had to flee
Now just bask in the reality
Your love is unstoppably free
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She’ll cross hell for you
Cut her oxygen until she’s blue
Let you think she doesn’t have a clue
When you twist the knife in her back
For the false few
Who wouldn’t do a thing for you
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He says sing to me
I miss your voice, soothing melodies
No one can carry me out of the darkness I seek
Cause I need the light you bring to me
You filled the room with air to breathe
Told the demons start paying a fee
Now rest your head on a pillow, no need to see
You fought a war against me for me.