Villains and Victims

SheWasTheSun

Today, he is a villain

A heartless monster

Who was incapable of love all along

 

Yesterday, he was a victim

A wounded angel

With unthinkable and undeserved struggle

 

On Thursday, he was a narcissist

A manipulative devil

Driven my self-interest alone 

 

Last week, he was my star-crossed lover

And this time apart

Was just a chapter in our story

 

This morning, he was a lesson 

A fading pain in my chest

Pointing me on a path toward discovery and peace 

 

Villains and victims

Narcissists and soulmates

Lessons and lovers

They all bleed together

And the longer they do

The more I see

His story doesn't matter

What matters, is me

 

 

  • Author: SheWasTheSun (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 14th, 2019 18:54
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Goldfinch60

    In all these contexts that he had became it gave you the one thing that cannot be taught and that is experience. Go forward in your life knowing that you now know more.



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