I want you to leave me alone. You have been trying to add difficulty to my life at least for a year and a half, and I want that to stop.
You are a rich woman who is free to do whatever she wants all the time. It's just sad that you have spent so much of your time writhing with envy over a homeless woman's talent. Life hasn't asked for much from you, considering all that it has given you. I think you can deal with it if someone else gets attention; it's not as if it's mostly positive attention. I hate my life, and I never asked to live like this.
Leave me alone.
Copyright L. Kochman, November 2, 2014 @ 6:30 p.m.
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