GRANDIOSE

Your Grandiose goes undiagnosed.

The asinine way you handled my heart.

Throw the whole relationship away.

Your vanity is stifling, your arrogance is loud.

Your grandiose goes undiagnosed.

Not everyone is you; nor do I feel- what you feel.

Your narcissism is a curse, a noose around my neck.
Can a sad clown ever be happy?

A sad clown, dancing for attention from any party.

Your inconsistency is disappointing like your flaws.

I believe you are a sociopath in the details.

Just like the devil you torment me.

Your critical and hypercritical ways are maddening.

Deafening sounds of… praise me, I am worthy.

Down your nose sits your judgement, staring at me.

I see you have no mirrors to look at yourself.

Knowing you will never be half the man, he is.

A pseudo affair with a man child, wet behind the ears.

Your grandiose goes undiagnosed

Let us Kiss and say goodbye in Manhattan.

This is your doing?

You knew… you are aware…yet you judge anyway.

Tsk, tsk, tsk; pop the trunk, I will get in.

I will happily die knowing, you will never have me

You will never experience what the others did.

In the end they both lost me, they lost this soul.

Your grandiose goes undiagnosed