Roar Date: Saturday, 2nd November 2013 @ 11:17:46 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: hauntedscorp The crown you wear is a court jester hat I extended an olive branch and in return you spat Your hatred is a cellophane disguise I am a friend, not a "fan", so please revise Take it or leave it, our words always connect I see in you a lifeless body that I want to resurrect Being a narcissist is so passé, Push your inflated ego out of the way We are both lost in the jungle with no one to help I came looking for a lion, but you let out a yelp. This poem is Copyright © hauntedscorp Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=177093