You have the emotional capability of a goldfish.
You are manipulative and lie to everyone,
especially to yourself.
You are an attention whore.
You embody the victim mentality,
while coolly slicing others to ribbons
for your own sick pleasure.
Everything must revolve around you,
provide you with narcissistic supply
and that dopamine hit you crave.
You use your beauty and sexuality to
draw guys in, a Venus Fly Trap
that then eats us up and spits out
the dry withered husks that were men.
You are not capable of love,
not worthy of love as you chase
fresh meat and ignore the aged
fine wine sitting here waiting.
Craving sugar shots of attention,
Hits that fade quicker and quicker
Until you are burnt out, and still
I’ll love you.
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No matter what, I love you.