jealousy

  • Hidden Envy

    What’s the danger?You asked meIn a voice so pureAnd guilelessIt ribboned through my chestAnd knotted tight‘Round my arteries‘Til it bruised with envyFor your eyesThat had never seenThe collapse of starsBurning at our feet;For your heartThat had not beenPierced throughBy what so many of usKnow too intimately:The pain that cloaks itselfWithin the sweet and delicateBrush of Continue reading

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