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When I said you seen my deepest darkest demons, that wasn’t consent, that was expression of the trial you put me under. You took my demon and treated it like the king of hell.
You didn’t care, You didn’t love, You didn’t contribute, You didn’t have compassion, You didn’t have emphaty,
You were so caught up in the wrongs you felt hard done by that you became an entitled queen of hell. Justified your criminal behaviour under the guise of being wronged. Wronging those you believed deserved it. And what exactly did you deserve? Someone by your side through your worst, someone who didn’t judge you for your worst, someone who didn’t throw your wrong in your face at every opportunity.
Re read our messages, if it doesn’t open your eyes like it did mine then there is no soul behind them. You see vulnerability and you assume lies. That’s evil, an evil you can’t wash off. Because if you got this far without once even thinking about how you behaved, then there is no saving you. Didn’t you know? All dogs go to heaven.
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