Narcissism Poem by Sarah Sisson
Narcissism
In my ripe age I have learned
to leave things alone. I used to
press issues and then wonder
why people did not respect me.
I wore my insecurity on my sleeve.
That was the character I placed in
front of the world to see. Now a
more mysterious straight forward,
yet kind, woman has emerged
though the darkens of narcissism
copyright 12-26-2008 ©® Sarah Sisson
Some times the elusiveness will be mistaken for pride and vanity...but good though that it as helped u grow into a matured being wise enough to judge her ego! A 10 from me!
Mysterious, straightforward - sounds like two worlds that can't co-exist, an oxymoron. But it happens.I have a friend who seems a mystery to me yet so simple, that is the mystery, the simplicity. Your write is a tribute to your life in your own hands. great
very true...time and life teaches us to be more patient...tolerance makes a better human, very well written
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/5/2024 2:00:00 AM # 1.0.0.1119
sometimes conceited attitude, an idiotic one...kills the respect of others.. with your write is with full of meaning.. that to be humble and simplicity is the best..