Jealous
Looking at her and him I feel my anger rising
It rises too fas fo me to stop it, so I just let it happen
She is my closest friend and above all my sister
But why do I feel jealous
I'm supposed to be happy for her
I don't feel anything but pain and anger
In result I seem distant and angry
In a fit of jealous rage in my head I scream
But when open my mouth nothing comes out
I am silent
I laugh and smile just to hide it
Deep down for the moment I'm just jealous
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