And do I not deserve a rest? Don't we deserve a rest?

I'm tired. Like exhausted. Like I do not have much left.

I put the FLAIR as strangers bc I do not know you. I mean, I know what you're going to do and have done but you have spent nearly your whole life to paper mache your image. Seriously, you take others' stories, achievements, sorrow, trauma...and you create a mask. I would've loved to believe that this was the conclusion of shy little girl. Which you are, but that mask is used to deceive. You hurt people. Especially people like me who are looking for answers. I'm tired of your kabuki theater.

You had a choice and I set the boundaries. You elected to do the same thing. Destroy!

I know when you have other targets.

I WILL NOT BE TRIANGULATED.

I WILL NOT BE OVERLAPPED.

so, I gave you back your stuff and when silent via by your lead....again.

There's nothing else for me to do.

Now, here in cyberland...your playground. I'm tired of games. Your ghost graces all the dark corners of the web. Can I dance with a ghost? Sure.

But it isnt real and you'll disappear just as quick

That will not happen. Hell, I've even gotten DMs with information that only you would know.

I'm tired. And even now, you don't respect that.

Pull off that fucking mask for once.

Then maybe we will talk