The green-eyed monster
How he consumes me
Such a suspicious glare
Rips from my eyes
Behold, I shy not
From such an imperfection
Shelter of my pride
I may lay in oblivion
Me, not he
To want- and need
Heed not, fight I will
I've won this battle
In my dreams
With envy serving
As my sword - victory!
Joy, crimson puddles
Though why?
Such dizziness could only-
Be a lie! The pain
Must be of sore muscles,
Yet you clutch- my heart
In your hands..

Stefanie Fontker

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