Seem

A Poem by AVia

Performative affection disgusts me

Everyone around sees picture perfect

Only I seem to see the broken frame

I love you

what venomous lies

A sad attempt to keep me close by

I see through the tinted glass

I am nothing more than a prisoner

Get someone else to be your pastime

A hobby is all I seem to be

As I knew before

Love is not for me

If you can call it that at all

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Added on March 13, 2025
Last Updated on March 13, 2025
Tags: narcissist, love bombing, lies, bpd

"I am like a moth to a fire to the feeling of never ending desire of the poison I spew and disguise as nothing but warm love." more..

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