aquΓ esta la versiΓ³n en espaΓ±ol:
PoesΓa: DecepciΓ³n
nothing ever happens to my exes after they leave-
they donβt blink, they donβt flinch, they donβt need therapy
and Iβm so incredibly jealous of that!
Theyβre carefree and without any feelings-
Absconding without blame or any responsibility
While Iβm left in a spiral of shame and regret
and many times losing my sanity
How many more mental breakdowns will I have before accepting=
love is always a dangerous game for me-
no matter how casual and detached I try to be
my nature will always be to give, give, give
Until I lose parts of my identity
Maybe this is how I keep attracting narcissists?










