JEALOUSY

SPASMS OF PAIN
GRIP MY BODY TIGHTLY.
MY HEART DOESN'T SEE 
A REASON TO KEEP FIGHTING...
I FEEL PERFORATED 
AND DESOLATE;
MY MIND REFUSES
TO PROCESS IT.
AS MY WORLD TINGES
AN AWFUL SHADE OF GREEN,
I WATCH YOU TAKE HER HAND
AND WALK AWAY FROM ME.

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