Twinges of guilt:
I can't control my beast of jealousy.
It tears my heart.
Makes my angry words,
Be heard.
Screams at my mind.
Won't let me escape it's,
Twisted Hands.
As it rips my emotions,
My sanity is crushed-
With the tide of it's anger.
Even though I know It is untrue-
Its insanity makes my submit,
To....my jealousy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
your words captures jealousy very much