Dear Envy, You’re Fired
I’m done with you Envy. You make me care about things that aren’t important. You make me into a petty person, instead of the person I want to be. You don’t make me care about material things because those aren’t so important to me even when I’m under your spell. It’s the other stupid stuff not even worth listing. Success and opportunities are sufficiently plentiful so don’t try to convince me that if someone gets something I want that there won’t be enough for me. So beat it. I don’t need you hanging around. Pack up your bags because you’re no good for anyone.