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I can’t even relate to the song mastermind by Taylor Swift.

People have been taunting me with that song for many years.

That’s not my fucking story.


Firstly.

It was not my fucking idea to involve the world in my life.

I didn’t even know people knew me till I watched Jawaan.

Unless you tell me what’s happening.

I fucking wouldn’t know what’s happening.

I cannot read minds.


Second.

I was not even interested in being friends with anyone in school.

I don’t care if they didn’t want to play with me.

I was talking to God as my best friend.

I was happy in my own world.

I didn’t even realise what was happening around me.

I used to cry when I used to watch shows on Disney Channel because I wanted a IRL best friend too.

That’s when Voldemort started talking to me.

I only cared about her.

I didn’t really care much about others in our group and school.


Voldemort knew I was really good and innocent.

I was in the public eye. (Which I’m realising now.)

Everyone always liked me.

She was jealous.

She threw mud on my name and paved the way because of jealousy.

Death eaters effortlessly followed.

And dragged my name through the mud.

Voldemort created the vicious cycle of horcruxes.

Everything started because Voldemort was jealous.


I can’t relate to that song.