A storm is coming

You're like a lightning bolt cutting into my life.
I can't even sum up all the words and connotations that are enough to describe you, how despicable, obnoxious and egoistic you are (just another carbon copy) --always scrabbling for attention and my scraps.
You don't even deserve them.

Can't you find another nice day to try and ruin?
There's no more room for drama here

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