It’s their
You put it in place yourself
You’re making sure I have only one of two choices: either obey, and you make my life ‘workable’, or act up, and you make things a living hell and unbearable
There’s essentially no difference between the two
Either way, you’re wanting to be the one to dominate
I submit and obey, you’re forcing me to become a shell of a person. You won’t come after me, but you’ll consider me ‘broken in’ and give ‘reminders’ of that you’re in charge. Life would pretty much amount to being on autopilot, but be considered ‘better than the alternative’.
If the option of fighting back is chosen, you dig in. The psychological warfare begins until I give in. You make sure anything that is done happens behind closed doors and only invisible scars are left behind. After all, who would believe that someone can be that evil?
As the past few weeks have demonstrated, you haven’t liked the fact that I refuse to give in
The longer I go, the more you dig in your heels
My time around you is coming to an end
I am not playing a game where only you see yourself as the winner
Either way, you’re going to try to make sure I lose
I’m opting for option 3: I don’t give a f*ck and I’m chosing the hidden path that you don’t see
Island of Misfit Mamas 