Jealousy Poem by Krystyn Maynard

Jealousy

The moon rises in the night.
I hear laughter and singing coming from a distance.
I approached the window.
She whispers something in his ear and he bursts out laughing.
My blood boils when I see her.
Tears stream down my face.
His new girlfriend has taken my place.

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