Jealousy
Jealousy is a spiteful thing
Yet we all feel it, inside our souls, waiting to burst out oozing from a crevice deep inside
To be jealous is human an emotion that can’t be stopped
It is inevitable an unstoppable avalanche that haunts us daily reminding the world of its great weakness
Jealousy is a simple word
Eight letters that describe a monster which lies inside the sweetest creature
Do animals feel jealousy?
It seems impossible for they are pure,
not stained by the curse of jealousy.
I envy them so.
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