Green-Eyed Monster Poem by Stefanie Fontker
Green-Eyed Monster
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..
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5/5/2024 5:38:05 PM # 1.0.0.1119
When you do not from inside accept green-eyed monster, he cannot do nothing with you.Sometimes men participate in rape for masculine victory but they do not know they open the gates of their individual dane of shame here.A good write.