I HEAR THE WHISPERS, EVERY NIGHT
OF CARELESS PASSION, AND DELIGHT.
I WAKE UP STARTLED, IN THE DARK
MY HAND HELD TO MY POUNDING HEART
I FEEL A PRESENCE, UNEXPLAINED
AN UNINVITED GUEST I BLAME.
BUT EVERY TIME I LOOK TO SEE
THERE'S NO ONE HERE, BUT YOU AND ME.
CAN LOVE COMPLETELY TAKE AWAY,
MY SANITY MIXED IN WITH PAIN.
HE'LL TURN YOUR HEART TO TOTAL RUIN,
AND TRIES TO SAY YOUR'E LOONEY TUNES.
WHY DO YOU HATE ME, USE ME TOO,
DO I MEAN NOTHING MORE TO YOU?
AND WHEN I SAY, I KNOW YOU WELL
THE SAME REPLY IS GO TO HELL!
AGAIN, YOU'LL SET ME UP TO BLAME,
CAUSE NO ONE ELSE, KNOWS YOUR INSANE !!
Author Notes: This poem was written from past experience. A sad but true story about my ex who is a narcissus. I have also written a short story on the subject and am in the middle of fine tuning it. I am sure that lots of women out there can relate to this, and if it make you feel better to know you are not alone. PS ( Get the hell away from him !)