For All The Narcissists Poem by DM W

For All The Narcissists



When you're finally ' famous', you will find
That the world watches you instead of you
Watching the world. Will you spot warning signs,
When you become a cool magazine's tool?
Or will you be so damned deluded that
You cannot differentiate between
What is mere illusion and what is real?
If that's fact, then you'll be called a pompous prat!

Thursday, August 20, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: egoism,modern
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