I'm piecing a potion to combat your poison

I really don't care that it might not be easy because I'm not saying "accept now"; be jealous, be sad, lie, run all over the place and die, I really don't give a flying fuck but for god's sake have the decency to remember most worlds have better stuff to revolve around than you.

The only place you ever had was temporary and now that the door is locked, no matter how crazily you wave and try to reach out and how much you try to poison everybody else's world with your existence, nobody is going to so much as look up. Even if they did and saw you, they wouldn't actually notice you.

It's time you learned to get a clue.