Jealous

While you are
becoming more and
more the life what I
live  
don’t let my soul
know it, it will
feel insulted,
jealous.
That I have promised
my whole life for
your sake  -
please don’t let my
moment of death know
it or it will be
jealous
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace