Most of the wordy posts on this blog are from the email journal I kept during my years with the narc. I am now narc-free. The dates of the journal entries don't matter much, because the only things I wrote about were: 1. How crazy I felt and/or 2. How I was going to make this work. I left him so many times, I lost track. This time is for good, though. I know too much. I am keeping this blog for my own healing and processing, but I welcome you here with open arms. If you have been abused by a narcissist, I hope you are on your way out and find solidarity here.

Sunday, June 15, 2014

you want this



you want me
to be crushed
and broken
and ashamed
and spineless

you want that


you kept beating me down

hoping one day i'd just be a
pitiful mess of nothingness


so you kept pounding

kept humiliating
kept abusing
kept doing what you do
eliminating me
because that's what you want

if you can eliminate me
then your problems are over

you don't have to contend with me
if you can just eliminate me


but maybe i give you too much credit

you want nothing but
to serve your own mean
and hateful self

blaming others for your messes
feeling powerless in all situations
that's all

just being your fucked up self
and dragging me down with you

all you want is to wallow

and everyone you touch
to feel the pain that
you feel

that's what you want
but you would never 'fess up
to that, would you?

no, because that would take some

self reflection
and who has time for that
when you are so busy wallowing
and pitying
and stressing
all the goddamn time?

all the time

no time to do anything else
but survive and think
about your own pitiful existence

i'm numb
and weary

but you wanted this
at any cost
even at the cost of my
very own essence
my very self

i am no longer the person you thought

you loved
i am no longer that person
responding to your every breath
your every request
your every wiggle

i am so tired
i just want to give up

and sleep for a very long time
and wake up and
it is over
and done
and i can pick up the pieces
and carry them around
for a very long time
until i can glue them back
together

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