I know now that you made me feel alone and that I am not entirely alone like you always said. I know very well that I was slowly becoming you, something I never wanted to be because you are a bitter soul. I realised that when I became the worst version of yourself you panicked because you saw your true self and would not have loved to meet the monster you created, you labelled me to make yourself feel better. More than ever I realise now that this evil in me is your doing but once it got bad you decided as usual to paint yourself as a saint. I wonder how it feels like going to bed knowing that you turned someone into a creature with no soul. How it feels everytime you belittle me and tell me that I am at your mercy and yours alone? How does it feel to crush someone just to feel in control? How it feels to see the same person you claim to 'love' die slowly from the poison you feed them? How does it feel to see me with no soul.....

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