i spent my life trying to please someone with a twisted disease i broke myself down and tucked my feelings away to become the person they wanted me to be i let myself be watched through the glass of a two sided mirror of a sociopath i wallowed my spirit away and begged for acceptance but thereβs nothing in the world that i could do to let the narcissist know that i am human too
the only thing that can please a narcissist is being miserable