when you feel that feeling coming on and you start to wonder..again? How will it be this time?
Is it me that I can't trully see
Can I be so blinded this time
Is it me that is floating to sea
What will come of this climb
Whether floating adrift
Or climbing the highest cliff
I falter, I stumble, I rise again
I go on with out a plan
Is it me that I can't see
Do I hurt once more
Is this the only way it can be
Is this a road traveled before
Trust, don't trust
Believe, don't believe
Fall again, don't fall
Is it me, it must be
For I chose this time to see
I am the one holding my destiny
Be this real or be it not
There is no fight to be fought
I met Jerome on a busy city street in Baltimore, Maryland, when he was forty-five years old. On that particular day, I was out and about, enjoying a much-needed day off from work.
I wanted to purchase a sukiyaki sub. I parked my car in an area of
The e-book version of Sam Vaknin's "Malignant Self - Love - Narcissism Revisited". Contains the entire text: essays, frequently asked questions and
appendices regarding pathological narcissism and the Narcissistic Personality Disorder (NPD).
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