Narcissism is No Flower

Society,

oh how they’ll paint her as bitter baby momma,

But she was none of those things,

she was just a young girl with dreams

Dreamed to be respected

enough to called a wife.

Then walked down the aisle, by a father who happily given her away, instead of him sitting on a tailgate lying to his face, about leave.

That’s not the motherhood experience she received. He stole that from her, made a trusting soul so mistrusting, it’s disgusting!

Oh but society;

oh how they paint her as bitter baby mama shifting blame saying she should of picked better, she should’ve waited, she should’ve—

No, he should of been the man, he promised to be, instead of future faking her so hard, she didn’t know what to believe, telling her things no woman ever deserves to hear, as she’s bringing life into the world.

Now the woman in her knows that narcissistic emotionally abusive men exist. They’re charming on the outside, and shallow on the inside.

His true colors, didn’t come out till those two pink lines were solid.

Sadly, the next woman will not know ‘we’ even exist, and he’ll say I made a lot of mistakes, and I never loved her, I only love you.

I’ll never know you, don’t plan to, because girl, I was you.

So if you, think you’ve found the love of your life think again, before your just another name left out of the surviving member’s obituary.