A self absorbed encounter.

A self absorbed encounter.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Many a thought
were lost on you
as were those
that were yours
absorbed in self.
One could only drown
in your spongiotic vanity;
the self accumulation of ego mania
spread in praise all over yourself.
My thoughts peeled
on the removal of your makeup
as did my eyes cry
on your onion rings.
I was no match for your ego
but then again....
you didn't scratch mine.

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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It's sad when you love someone that can't see past their own nose. It's like do they love you or are they loving the idea of being admired and loved at your expense!!! You feel lost and hungry yet you are occupied. Sucks. Really good one Andrew

Posted 6 Years Ago


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andrew mitchell

6 Years Ago

Thank you lingering soul for your kind review and happy festive season to you and yours
i like this...others may have too much ego and show it...we keep ours hidden and abide theirs---

Posted 6 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

6 Years Ago

Yes, thank you Jacob
this is just too good sir! one to store away to send that certain someone on a rainy day ..
"as did my eyes cry
on your onion rings." absolutely love it ... short, smart and kept it real sir...again ;)
E.

Posted 6 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

6 Years Ago

THAnk you for your kind review E

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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