nakedman64

From My Room
2002-03-11 23:35:18 (UTC)

Jealousy Has Gotten The Best Of Me

I see the hugs
The kisses
My mind chugs
My wishes
Into a deep void
From which I am annoyed

Jealousy is for the weak
Or so "they" say
I say jealousy is unique
When love is to portay
Something so many around me experience
Yet, to the feeling, I remain delirious

Listening to beautiful vows
I smell the predictable fouls
Of the road that lie ahead
With me sleeping in a single bed
Dying without a mate
Dying within self-hate

"With you is who I wish to fly"
I hear two lovers discussing
I remain frozen, within my cry
The world remains frantically bustling
I feel left behind
I wish to rewind

I see roses
My mind closes
I see intimacy
Bound for self-ecstasy
I see "Breaking up"
By then I've had enough




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