DEAR NARCISSIST,

YOU MIGHT FOOL HUNDREDS OF PEOPLE INTO BELIEVING THAT YOU'RE SOMETHING WHICH IN REALITY YOU'RE NOT — BUT I WILL ALWAYS BE THAT ONE PERSON WHO FIGURED YOU OUT AND KNOWS WHO YOU ARE UNDER ALL THAT BULLSHIT.

I saw through the mask you wear so effortlessly — the charm, the fake empathy, the carefully crafted lies. You fooled the crowd, but not me. While others were applauding your performance, I was quietly watching the truth leak out in moments you thought no one noticed. I witnessed the manipulation, the gaslighting, the emotional games, and the twisted need for control.

You hide behind a façade of perfection, but I saw the cracks. You wanted power, admiration, and loyalty, but gave nothing real in return. You broke people down to feel taller. You projected your own darkness onto others just to avoid facing it yourself.

But here's the thing — your illusion doesn’t work on me anymore. I don’t crave your validation, I don’t believe your lies, and I no longer dance to your toxic rhythm.

I may not have exposed you to the world, but I exposed you to yourself. And that’s something you can never erase.

So keep playing your role, Narcissist. But just know…

I know exactly who you are.