Jealousy kills you,
With every ache.
You keep your mouth shut,
Your smile is fake.
You say it's okay,
When really it's not.
It makes you sick,
But it's these thoughts you fought.
You feel the heat in your shoulders,
your hands start to shake,
You keep to yourself,
as you silently wait.
You deal with the pain,
with each word you write,
Thinking nice thoughts,
To help your mind fight.
Your stomach is turns,
You feel you should die,
But you breathe a breath in,
and you try not to cry.
It's really not bad,
this lie that you made,
To help you fight through,
As the feeling will fade.














Comments
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I got a call from the bear, gonna take all its honey!-YYY
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I got a call from the bear, gonna take all its honey!-YYY
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I live to Die and Die to be born into The Night
~xxx~Danielle Hale~xxx~
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For every minute you are angry you lose sixty seconds of happiness.
-- Ralph Waldo Emerson
Nicely written.
*faves*
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"You could be happy if only you'd try.
So won't you try? Won't you try?"
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»I am Jack's smirking revenge.«
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Essy
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i know what you mean..
this helps
thank you
: )
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