He fell in love, with whom he knew was the best
This feeling he felt, was nothing like he felt for the rest.
Deep in the forests, somewhere near the trees.
He found his love, the warmth of his heart getting increased.
People say he was punished, he was too arrogant.
The echo that was heard, again in the deep forests.
Nemisis she was, she only knew what to do.
She gave him his love, but for a cost of one or two.
Narcissus people called him. So beautiful, beyond comprehend.
Alas! He was punished. He fell in love with his reflection at the end.
The lake called his name, he was in too deep. Nothing could save him now, narcissism was never good. Was it?
- meritless_writer
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Poesía"If colours explained, what I feel everyday It would be grey, black, white and none My mind gets blank, it seems so dark Darker than the deepest part of the ocean." - meritless_writer (All the poems are written by me. There's...
