Billy was a goat in in a rescue place
he was very sad tears rolling down his face
almost made cry the state that he was in
he had lost his weight he was very thin

took him home with me.  some where he could live
give him love and care  all that i could give
gave him food and water and attention to
lots and lots of kindness that he never knew

as the months past by billy looked his best
all it took was time and lot of rest
now billy he his happy his tears had past away
getting love and care every single day

i spent my life trying to please
someone with a twisted disease
i broke myself down
and tucked my feelings away
to become the person
they wanted me to be
i let myself be watched
through the glass of a two sided mirror
of a sociopath
i wallowed my spirit away
and begged for acceptance
but there’s nothing in the world
that i could do
to let the narcissist know
that i am human too