I know you love being treated like a loser. You love the manipulation and power exchange. Fucked. You’ve been fucked up for a long time now, it’s only natural you’d become a fuck up. We both know you’re fucking incapable of handling yourself. A pathetic wreck, a useless fake. It’s a lie, you know. That “life” you’re trying to live. Mommy knows best, and she’s not here to fucking coddle you. Give it up, give in, release.
