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Dear Stephen,
You broke me. In a way that is so deep and so real. You’re narcissistic and everything wrong with man. Though your abuse was never physical- I almost wish it was. Because it’s hard to erase the words and the way you controlled me. Physical wounds heal but I’m still trying to get over the mental ones. Even now that I have a man who loves me who treats me right. Memories of you and your control and the person you made me be pop into my happy world and make it dark. I wish that I could wish you well. I wish you never crossed my mind. But every time a negative thought crosses me mind or insecurities come creeping back I’m brought back to the place you took me. A place of fear and loneliness. Who knew you could feel so alone with someone right next to you. But it wasn’t me— it was a shell of me. The shell you made me be. So Stephen— fuck you. I don’t wish you well. I wish you get what’s coming to you.
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