Jealousy
The pain of Jealousy over rides me.
I try to hide it,
for it'll ruin what I have.
Jealousy,
a cruel thing.
One day,
this jealousy,
will be the death of me.
Copyright © Johneta Ohler | Year Posted 2010
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