A simple phrase...
"the one who loved more"---
"Ah, too bad...
I guess she was
the one who loved more..."
When the world
collapsed in ashes
around my feet
and my heart lay
shattered like a
porcelain doll
on a concrete floor,
is the pain
rationalized
by being
"the one who loved more"?
The sadder role
must be
"the one who loved less..."
Dozens of Frequently Asked Questions regarding Pathological Narcissism, relationships with abusive narcissists, and the Narcissistic Personality Disorder.
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
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