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In this game, I’m the winner

Writer's picture: EllallriauEllallriau
It’s really laughable how pathetic you are. Being dramatic, screaming for dear life, needing someone to save you when you can do it yourself. I look down on you and I think your a waste of space, I know it and you definitely know it. You have crossed me and I will torment you for the rest of your life, mommy won’t be able to save you from the monsters I hide.
I’m coming for you, so you better run before I completely destroying you, making sure you are a shell of the poor excuse of a person you once were. Game on bitch and in this game I’m the master manipulator and you have no where to run or hide, it is End game and you know you’ve lost.

-Elle

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