Narcissist me.

This sweet serenity,
of vanity.
Narcissism is inevitable,
sounds crazy.
Ain’t it true,
horse asked the hoof.
We can deny,
but within us it lies.
We never say who we really are,
what we think.
hiding our scars.
We are complicated,
so let it be,
let us be happy,
simple and free.
No anchors no chains,
no sacrifices to blame.
Paradise you don’t get,
but you make.
wonder if it’s all real,
or fake.
Mammoth to butterfly,
not sure but is worth a try.
Live right now,
ten feet under soon you’ll lie.

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