The Devil of jealousy
Dear Jealousy,
Oh how you're the devil callin' in disguised waiting to escape one's body
filled with hate, anger, and outragious moods swings. You see
things you don't like so what to do you do best? Burst out tears with
out of porportion reactions, pushing someone you love dearly away with
your true colors of how you handle things. You mold situations far more worse
than it was before. All you assume is the worst of everything. A girl talking to
your man what to do you do? Jelaousy you assemble us to have a sudden rush of
blood flow exit in and out of our bodies although it was a minor and innocent
encounter. You concieve us by constructing hate towards every girl that talks to
your man. Jealousy you lay a foundation for dilemmas in reach to gradually raise
higher stakes on the relationship from falling apart. Oh jealousy all the damage you can
do to a person can leave someone stone cold.
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