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Swore that would be the last time I let you take a scalpel to my brain, said:
I will never speak to you again
Lies are your first language, manipulation your second
Even I have a final straw, a last chance, a turning back
Now scream curses and claims of innocence all you like
Choke on your self-pity, rot in your narcissistic god-complex
Every day from now until the end, I will have nothing to say to you
About the Creator
Poppy
poetry in progress
Comments (12)
I love the finality of this.
So much repeated hurt captured here. Well done, Poppy!
Extremely emotive acrostic! Excellent line: “ Lies are your first language, manipulation your second.”
Wow, a lot of emotions in just a few lines! Fabulous poem, well done!😊
this is poignant and powerful; so so good! I love that its also an acrostic- this stands on its own.
That third line ended me... Too relatable. Love that "fuck you" attitude at the end too! Nicely done Poppy!
That's the attitude, right there. Brilliant entry!
Wow yes this is what happens when you’re with a narcissist! Great work and amazing acrostic!
Female rage, Poppy!!
Hell yeah! You tell 'em.
Very well 🙌
Nice work.