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A poem about, obviously, jealousy. I wrote it when I was like eleven. :P |
| A Terrible Tale Titled Jealousy... This is the curse which has befallen me. It's walls close in around my prone rigid body. I cannot see nor can I breathe As my fragile figure is squeezed into a tidal wave of envy. The eye of a hurricane from deep in my heart draws nearer... as I flail helplessly against. chained. Caught in a queer form of limbo from which I can not escape. And I am dragged downward 'tword a sword of dark and a thought of jealousy. |