You now push and abuse, pretending you don’t believe I could survive your continued harassment.
Read that again.
You are continuing to abuse me.
Because I’m still alive.
That’s what you’re saying.
You think you’ll make the bogeyman out of me.
Doubling down on your hate, spite, and lies.
Nothing will stop you.
Because the mirror is uglier without what’s left of your soul.
How would you feel if I you succeeded and I became an actual monster?
Because I would indeed kill myself.
Which you say you want.
Then ask me to go to the hospital when you almost get it.
Face the evil and malice in your soul for I have none and a creed I return to again and again and you have lost your way
Sylvanna Devlin 
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