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The Broken Mask

The narcissist’s mask broken

revealing the flaws beneath,

the dark in the heart

exposed to the light of day.

Sharp shards that cut,

hurting those close

and leaving them to bleed;

collateral damage.

Now all can finally see

exactly the monster within

I have seen for years.

And yet I still love you.

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