Being Blinded Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Being Blinded
Being blinded by jealousy of other people, not understanding
their feelings.
Never messing with anyone, minding my own business and letting
everyone live their own lives.
What is wrong with people I will never know, wanting what
another has and going so far as to making the life of that
person miserable for no reason.
Monday, August 18, 2014
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