Covert NPD is Real

I don’t know where to begin, so I will share a poem. This was written by a woman who decided that she had Enough this day. October 30, 2019.

“I got the Shovel and I buried her today on this cold and dreary day

She was blind and could not see the Doormat she was thought to be

But do not mourn her loss for she was broken now she is free

From knives that stab and salty tears

I hid her secrets and all her fears

I claimed her name but not her life

I saved her soul, removed the knife

I took the shovel and I buried her today

Beneath the Earth is where she’ll stay…”

A.L. de Souza