A puppet!

I have no control. I have no life. How dare you do this to me. They are hypnotizing me to be emotional, they have kept me up all night long. They won’t let me sleep. They make me pee on myself. Headaches. Lines in the forehead. Toothaches. Drama. Set-ups

9:42 am

So one of the ones who they were “worried” about because he was supposedly sticking up for me and my son turns out to be full fledge asshole who was only doing what he was told. “They are trying to kill me” I say “I’m okay with that” a male says. “Give Danielle her life back” Amanda says. “Don’t worry it will be over with quickly” they say twice. They hypnotize me now to have a rapid heart rate and whatever else they are doing that isn’t as noticeable to me. They are all in on the set-ups. I can feel some of them smiling. They keep hypnotizing me to be emotional. They are sick twisted little bitches. “Scott seems to feel” “Not while she’s writing” they say. “She’ll bring it up.” they say. Like I have much of a choice? Everything that happens I will end up thinking about at one point or another and with them stalking me every minute of the damn day and the fact that they can hear my thoughts, something is bound to come up at least a time or two. It is a set-up! I don’t owe anyone any explanations and it doesn’t matter anyways. They will just make up something else to jump on me about. My life is none of their business. This goes on 24/7. “I just don’t like anything about you anymore” they say. They laugh because some of the others have said the same thing. They are killing me. They have taken everything from me. I hate them. I am under hypnosis all of the damn time by multiple different people and none of it is “good”. I am being set up. I am losing my life. This is such bullshit. They bring up my kids. “It’s already in the works” they say. Letting him know something is coming for me. “Kill yourself” he says. They lie about everything to everyone. Why am I the center of this? I have no proof, I haven’t done anything wrong, I don’t know anything about their “other dealings” and I am not with my ex anymore. (That used to be a big problem for them. They didn’t want anyone getting in the way of “their money”). They say my sons name now. I hate them. I hate everything about them, and I can’t leave the situation. I don’t want to be involved and they refuse to leave me alone.

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