Who do you think you are? You have charged into my life; pretending you care about my well being; trying to consume,  to drag me down. I know that, misery loves company. But no this is not acceptable. How dear you confuse me? You don’t own me - God does, you cannot control me. You are playing tricks on me. I am not here to be messed around with. I deny your existence every day. You have been whispering in my ear; convincing me that you are my friend. Trying to convince me that you will always be...

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