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The Things I'll never say to him. But the world will know.


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The things I'll never say to him. But the world will know.


In the tumultuous aftermath of our separation, a stark pattern emerged, illuminating layers of deception and betrayal that had long evaded my scrutiny. Despite the whirlwind of activity that defined your life, you meticulously crafted a web of deceit, weaving falsehoods about your age, clandestinely sowing seeds of discord through hurtful gossip, and surreptitiously eroding my professional stature. As I delved deeper into the murky depths of our shared past, I unearthed a troubling chronicle of emotional tyranny inflicted upon your former partners, a harrowing echo of the anguish you had wrought upon me. Yet, amidst the wreckage of broken promises and shattered dreams, a peculiar sense of solace began to take root—a bitter acknowledgment that our once-envisioned future, tainted by your deceit and manipulation, had mercifully remained unfulfilled.



I have never met a musician, who would degrade, and de-value another a musician. You will never realize how much damage you have caused to your reputation. Everyone who knows you in the industry knows your pathetic truth. I had often wondered why you do not get offered that many gigs. Your behaviour reflects the true performance of who you really are. I take comfort in knowing that having this on my concience is the best revenge I need.


I know that you won’t listen. I know that you won’t care. You might think I am an abusive bully for calling you out. I feel sorry for the next person you have chosen to be with. She will soon find out who you are, what she really is to you, and what you have really been up to. You have an illness that affects you, and other people. But you won’t see it, because acording to you there is nothing wrong with you.. You continue to delude yourself into the thoughts that you did everything right. You thrive on control and chaos. That will never change, which reflects on the dopamine rush that you end up posessing.


I hope you hoover over this page and see every single thing that I have written in this blog. Who knows, you might be doing that right now. Why should I care? Go ahead and look because it's only good time you'll ever get. I have silenced you, and behind closed doors I have delivered my ninja moves against you to bring you down lower than yourself. I know it sounds harsh. But it is what you deserve.


While you suffer your own deceptive cycle I will heal and be completely successful. I am not Taylor Swift. But I hope you know that I have written a song about you. It’s brutal. You won’t like it. You probably won’t even listen to it. But at least I can raise awareness, and help protect others from monsters like you.


To confirm all this I despise you.


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