Know it All Nemesis
Rough day?
She’s already got a bouquet of flowers to gift you.
Boyfriend broke up with you?
She has the pint of Ben & Jerry’s and a blanket to comfort you.
Called the girl in your homeroom fat?
She’s already plotted a scene in her head to “accidentally” spill her lunch on you.
Told your friends the girl next to you a tramp?
She has already found all of her dirty work on you.
Know it All, they call her
Waltzing down the chaotic high school halls,
Nemesis is on a prowl
Seeking her information to bring justice
She’s the contemporary embodiment of karma
Quiet and observant,
She noses out the hidden quarrels that not every student would have the ears to yield the information of
She knows your gossip, even if you believed you only told one friend
Know it all, they call her
She carries the scales that will serve you your plate of deservingness
and will not stop until you have received it
For you are entitled to it and it is what fate has in store in the end
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