Cyberspace Girlfriend; His Virtual Fool- Rhyming Poem

Cyberspace Girlfriend; His Virtual Fool

Cyberspace Girlfriend Yancosky

Cyberspace Girlfriend; His Virtual Fool

 (Rhyming Poem #1)


Online boyfriend;

digital prince!

For the sheer,

glitzy lulz of it,

her heart,

he did mince.

Cyber Girlfriend Yancosky


Cyberspace girlfriend;

his virtual fool!

Over her

unsuspecting eyes,

he did

“pull the wool”.

Cyber Girlfriend Yancosky


Hyperspace soulmate;

digital man!

Her life,

he colored,

with his

erasable crayon.

Cyber Girlfriend Yancosky


Infobahn lover;

his virtual woman!

He darkened her sunshine,

as his devotion emitted,

not a single,


Cyberspace Girlfriend Yancosky

 Psychopath- The Question

Cyberspace Girlfriend; His Virtual Fool

(Rhyming Poem #2)




Psychopath and Sociopath,

from whence, pray tell,

is the foundation

of your deeply-embedded wrath?

Cyberspace Girlfriend Yancosky


Is it childhood wounds

that you could not sort through,

or is it faulty wiring, and thus,

it’s short-circuit, chaotic aftermath?

Cyberspace Girlfriend Yancosky


Psychopath and Sociopath,

from whence, pray tell,

comes the knowledge to conspire

your intricate, cunning game?

Cyberspace Yancosky

Is it a particular subject

you were taught in school,

or is it a genetic mutation

that gives you this thrill to maim?


Psychopath- Yancosky

Cyberspace Girlfriend; His Virtual Fool



listen closely; lend me an ear.

If you learn the Red Flags,

you will have much less to fear!

Do not slink back, or hide in your room,

but do become NPD-Educated to avoid

the Covert-Narcissist’s-Doom!


© 2017 Tamara Yancosky Moore

Cyberspace Girlfriend Yancosky

Cyberspace Girlfriend; His Virtual Fool
Psychopath- The Question



More Dark Poetry by TCE Authors:

Tamara Yancosky- Trauma Bonding Poem

Tony De Lorger-Parasites of the Human Kind

Vincent Moore- Chemistry of Fear


Brian Erskine- NPD




6 thoughts on “Cyberspace Girlfriend; His Virtual Fool- Rhyming Poem

  • August 12, 2017 at 8:01 PM

    Thanks for the link Tamara, and yes there is much to fear from these people, who can ruin a life without a blink of consideration. I’m dealing with one at present who being family is exerting pressure and will on others to their detriment. Oblivious they are to their lies and conceit, never wrong and like talking to a brick wall. Sigh! Nicely versed and profoundly true of so many folk one should avoid at all costs. Great work my friend.

    • August 12, 2017 at 10:33 PM


      Actually, I must thank YOU, (and Vincent), for having given me permission to utilize each of the links to each of your profound, and powerful poems.

      I am sorry you are dealing with one of these kind at present moment. It would be quite lovely if these ones could grow a bit of humanity, and empathy for the feelings, and rights of human-beings.

      Before I understood the phenomenon of “talking to a brick wall”, I use to talk for hours and hours trying to get them to understand; to care. But, in those cases with these kind, it had been a very long waste of time and energy. They refused to be accountable or take even a minuscule amount of responsibility.

      Yes, they are Supercalifragilisticexpealidocious, in their very own heads. Only, they are not “practically perfect in every way”,(as Mary Poppins would say), rather, they are “entirely” perfect in every way, of course.

      Thank you for your kind comment, my friend.


  • August 12, 2017 at 10:38 PM

    Tamara, thank you for sharing this dark but informative poetry with us. I am sure many people, unfortunately, can relate with the experiences you describe.

    • August 12, 2017 at 11:00 PM


      You are welcome:-) I am glad you liked it, and found it helpful.

      Yes, unfortunately many can relate. That’s not good.

      Still, as long as I might be of some use in helping to inform others, then I will be happy, and honored to do so.

      I will pray also for these human-like monsters in that they might “get their act together” as The Lord says to “Pray for our enemies”.

  • August 14, 2017 at 11:42 AM

    A subtle beauty in your poetic abilities here is able to cover up the hideousness of the acts on which you pen about. I am again sorry you have gone through this horror, but I am also glad that you can be brave and write about it . Shows how strong of a spirit you possess. Nice work my friend.

    • August 14, 2017 at 1:29 PM


      Your words are very kind to me; thank you so much. Your comment brought tears to my eyes. I am grateful.



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