…….It’s wild being made to see yourself as you actually are, or have been; egotistical, spoiled, hasbeen before I even got started….
Hollow and shallow as I was, still witty to a fault, bravado was my motto, the cause of many tears and broken hearts,
Although spoiled not neglected, their impacts are the same, it can cause many of your victims to hate to see you again. Sabrina A childhood victim of mines, now grown but still I feel I’ve victimized, I can sense we still had emotional ties, I can see it in her eyes she wished I’d died, I accept blame for her compromised spirit, it was then an abusive boyfriend snatch her away, but her hateful eyes was clearly fixed my way.
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EvenwheniLie (Pseudonym) (
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Great write
Thanks
Recognition of errors is the first step the question becomes what now? Raw and powerful
Thanks for reading
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