I Am
I am jealous.
Why does anyone romanticize this
I belive you to be to good for me
I belive you are the stars and galaxies
I am never violent or disrespectful when I am jealous
Its more of me getting carried away with my fears
I fear you will realize how insignificant I am
Thing is, I do get jealous
I do get jealous and protective over you, wonder whos hitting you up
Jealousy is my inperfection, but no one could love you like I could
I am insecure; afraid to hurt; I have love and I have lost
I am working on this
I am working on a better me; for you
This poem is about:
Me