raging
I didn't think Lucy could speak through me. To me, sure, but not through me.
Today I was proven wrong. On her behalf, I said something really inappropriate in someone else's thread. It was intended as sympathetic, but it was actually really not okay. I wasn't in control enough to catch it at first. Then I did, and I edited it out. If you are that person, I'm sorry if you saw that. I hope you didn't.
I think accepting her enough to give her a name has emboldened her, but she's too angry to understand how to talk to people.
Lucy, I'm sorry. It's not your fault. After what was done to you, you have every right to feel this hateful, and you've been kept silent and alone with it for too long.
Clearly she can't be held back any longer. But I don't want to hurt anyone else with her either. So I'm going to use this space to give her the floor.
TW... uh... "passive homicidal ideation?" Is that a thing? Well it is now. And, listen, I wouldn't actually do this, I swear I'm not actually violent.
What did I do wrong? All I said was her abuser is lucky she's not the kind of person who would kill him. Because she's stronger than him, and he deserves it.
Why don't we take people like him, people like Dad--people who are just monsters who look like people--and put them in suitcases. But they're too big. Only way they could fit would be in pieces. Then we ship them off to the sun in a rocket.
I'm glad my daddy worked himself sick trying to pay child support. I'm glad he wasted so many years of his life barely surviving because of me. I wish I could take more away from him. Let me drink every drop of that bastard's blood. It's probably poison but whatever, I'm immune. I hope he did get sick and die just like he said he would in that email. I hope he got sick and died alone somewhere with no more girlfriend to lie to and no more kids to touch.
He's going to burn in hell forever. And I'm its princess. I'll torture him there personally. He can be my pet. My nasty little pet snake. All for myself. Mine to use. Mine to humiliate. Mine to crush into pulp. If I can't have his love, his life is enough.
- Lucifer
Edit: I feel like I've done something wrong in writing this. Maybe the worst part is that I have. When resentment gets to this point, it's no longer possible to just say it's all the other person's fault, is it? These feelings are because of how badly he hurt me, yes. But if they've developed to this point--there's no excuse anymore. I'm just a bad person. It's that simple. The reason no longer matters.
... So the shame isn't limited to Alice. I see. One of them is sad, one is angry, and one is in love... but all of them are scared and ashamed. Lucy's way of coping with the shame is by reveling in it.
Edited by rabbitprotectsme
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