You

Yes, you. I’m talking to you. I know you’re reading this although you claim to dislike social media and stuff. You’re so obsessively secretive about your private life but you love peeking into others’ life, don’t you? And you especially can’t stop messing with ours. I want you to know this. It’s you. It’s all you. It’s all in your twisted head in your lonely world. You are so desperate for love and attention that you destroy anyone – ANYONE – to get it. You are sick.  And everything you tell yourself that you are, you’re not. You, you are … Continue reading You