Jealousy
By: Chicken
Anger burns in my blood
Wanting, needing what others have
Thinking, why can’t that be me?
There is a hole in my heart
That I can’t seem to mend.
Their happiness only fuels my hatred,
The monster is ripping me apart
from the inside.
It has taken over me,
I can no longer control it.
Wanting, needing what others have
Thinking, why can’t that be me?
There is a hole in my heart
That I can’t seem to mend.
Their happiness only fuels my hatred,
The monster is ripping me apart
from the inside.
It has taken over me,
I can no longer control it.