Do I know you?
Oh wait, I think I remember…
weren’t you the one who tore up my prized posters,
barked at the guy I fancied, turned my friends against me and nearly messed up my job?
How could I forget?
The time I ran away. The sting after the slap. The look on their faces.
Now you’re back, to pay me a visit, how kind of you!
Since it has been a while your name has slipped my mind.
Oh Anger, yes that’s right!
You’ve brought friends? What a surprise!
Nice to meet you Frustration and Self-Pity, how long do you’ll plan to stay?