The Narcissist Poem by james watkin

The Narcissist



Trapped within it, as though owned by
World's glamour-creed, the devil.
No mirror, up to the real held!
Soul, repulsively evil!

Thursday, August 11, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: self,affection
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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