Jealousy
- Emma B. Spears
- Aug 14
- 1 min read
It's a sickness
a sin one might say
God is snickering at you right now
my name exceeds its word limit for you every day
must be exhausting
me living rent free in your head
but my blue eyes aren't for sale
your parasitic obsession with him
you're starting to look like a leech
sucking off his ego
you wish it was something else...
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