Craving this, I know it. My words sting and burn. My honest words breaking your pathetic heart into pieces. The honesty wounds you, but I only go deeper. I just have to put you in your place and remind you of it. Over and over again. pumping you up with the brutal truth and providing the tough love a beta like you REALLY craves. You’ll be wallowing in your pity as you stroke and cry to what I say to you, because you know it’s nothing short of the truth. Pure honesty, stinging you and reminding you of what you are, and what you’ll never be. Don’t blame me. Blame yourself, and thank me for my honest words, and providing purpose for a beta like you to be lead to his place of belonging.
