Sylvanna Devlin

Either it’s gaslighting or the fundamental reason behind everything- some bitch out there fakes every word I write and makes it her own.

Whomever gave her the money to hack steal, and try to corral me she had a military sized budget.

The gaslighting and harassment was supposed to make me too paranoid to do anything else. I had to stay home and write.

The continued noises are to make me so miserable I don’t take care of myself or my environment and just try to write my pain away.

So she can steal every word and pass it off as her own.

I can’t live like this.

Women around here are indeed just that to toxic

But because they think I’m some wealthy bitch trying out “poverty tourism.”

They steal from me because they think I can afford to replace it. And it was just bought for the looks anyway – not the original sentimental source. I don’t have the money and the history is irreplaceable.

Fuck you, other Melissa Devlin. This one is tired of everyone who believes it’s a split personality and not your thievery.

I can’t create under these circumstances.

And the only satisfaction is that means she has nothing to steal.

I need her reigned in and. stopped.

But no one even listens to the problem.

That hack and bitch. Who is too wealthy to want to work at Being a writer. She’d rather steal everything from me.

She creates experiences in the hopes she can pretend she has them.

The shallow, fucking, talentless bitch.

No one stops her.

I want out.