Dear Disaster

I was Paris and you were Kim.
Without me, you wouldn't be known. Wouldn't even have your style.
Gave you some and took it all.
You're still beneath me, so quit trying.
I'm tired of your shit, please quit whining.
Relationship wise your like resturant; Inn and Out.
Sorry girl, no one likes you, youre a teapot; Short and Stout.
Always putting me down,"no likes the skinny girls"; look at the centerfold.
Quit flashin your boobs no one wants to see; blinders.
Sorry bitch youre way too ugly.
Sometimes youre annoying, bitchy and loud.
Gees girl flip a bitch over a dick; calm down.
Try to be somethin youre not pick a style.
Lets play a game;Russian Roulette.
Put the bullet in youre first.
Bang!
Finally, youre shut down; macbook.
I hate what ive created, your a monster.
Time to start over.