just like your mother
you were the villain
who thought
himself the hero,
i will never understand
how you could think that;
but perhaps you were so
good at believing your
own lies that you didn't know
how to tell the difference
from truth and fiction --
i know to you, i am the
villain;
but let's be honest
when did someone being
strong and asserting their
boundaries make them a villain?
you're a narcissist, just like your mother.
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