The truth sucks
Sometimes
Let’s be honest
All of a sudden everything I knew
Or thought i knew
Flipped completely upside down
What i thought was love turned out to be
Manipulation
Molding me like clay
Into whatever shape or form she wanted me
How does it feel when someone categorizes you as
A lot
Too much
Crazy
Not beloved
Or beautiful
Or intelligent
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