I am a garden exploding with flowers, Like a work of art but your eyes were closed and You didn’t care to listen to my thoughts, You cursed me when I begged you to stop... spelled your curse words... Your so smart
I’m a landscape designer and really connect spiritually in the garden. I begged my narcissist to stop calling me names which included every name in the book. Once I started counseling, I demanded that he stop cursing me so he would spell out your a “B I T C H.” He’s an attorney so he thinks he’s smarter than everyone.