Sarah Sisson - Narcissism

In my ripe age I have learned
to leave things alone. I used to

press issues and then wonder
why people did not respect me.

I wore my insecurity on my sleeve.
That was the character I placed in

front of the world to see. Now a
more mysterious straight forward,

yet kind, woman has emerged
though the darkens of narcissism

copyright 12-26-2008 ©® Sarah Sisson

Sarah Sisson

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