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Narcissistic judgements


The words you choose so solicitously roll off your tongue as though you are yielding a sword you have apprenticed your entire life, meant only for one purpose. What was once music to my ear, oh how I yearned to here the whisper you laid on me, now I only fear for its blood that you seek.  Only my demise will satisfy your appetite and I understand none of this!! This, this bloodshed. Feelings gone like water passing under your blood soaked bridge. Like droplets of us plummeting to the raging water below, we crash against the walls we have built. Walls not of shelter yet of amor  proud are we of the defenses we seek solise in. Sitting smugly as we revel in our mastery to inflict pain on the one we betrothed ourselves too. Swarn before god!  To love honor and cherish, yeilding to each other, not of greed or gain but of a most basic human emotion most are unfortunate to never taste!! we take advantage of it, disrespecting  and abusing the precious gift! Rocks we cast as it bleeds, pouring down the walls into the raging water washing away the memories and the time we shared. Sword drawn you lash out striking again and again with only one intent, infliction of pain! Seemingly you paddle the water causing the rapids to quicken! Willing it to tear us apart faster. Scoffingly you strut away, laughing at the expense of the the one struggling to hold hisself together, grasping to conceal his weaknesses, his faults, praying they won't be exposed for the amusement of exploitation.

 
 Walk away sword wielder laugh on your mountain of Grandor! Lay no blame only self righteousness monkey man.. stand tall on your pedestal pointing blame convinced of your of your innocence suffrage. Laugh loud on your mountain top and savor your perfected innocence.  Rest easy up there on your mountain, untouched by the sewage flowing beneath you. Celebrate your achievements for I am leaving and leaving less then I have ever been before. So take one more cut at me, one more part of my soul as you the encourage the end of my life. Gone are the names the rubbish you spew those are no longer enough! Now instead of hurt you desire upon me death! 
 
Of all things to seek the end of me as you cast your Fallicious tales about me, passing judgment from high on your self made pillar. As I walk away broken and less then ever before.. you walk too.. taking something you ripped from soul.. a piece of me so deep that you have forever changed me. the belief that you are capable of self reflection. 

Wish me no harm no longer my love. For I only wish you find the happiness you deserve the happiness you bestowed upon me and I hope you find the impossible
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