I am very well aware that I give off a certain aura, one that can be misinterpreted. From the outset, one can say that I’m too sweet, naive and innocent.
Turns out, they’re wrong. The narcissist kinda picked up on it, but he hasn’t seen the full picture yet. He got a taste of it a few days ago. I’m not one to go down easily.
I have his number and it’s up. I unveiled him, lifted his mask for the world to see. I am very well aware that he’s not happy about it. His behavior since has made it known.
The evil Queen is now emerging. Don’t like the road I’m about to travel down? Not my problem. You set me down that road, not expecting any consequences.
I still have no idea if I’ll win the war. But I’m not going down without a fight.


