Make It Through Poem by Peri Morgan

What I feel is not envy,
inside all I feel, pure jealousy,
the girl I love,
is with someone else,
I don't like feeling this way,
won't somebody help?
To lock all the rage,
back in it's cage,
so I can be me,
no envy, no jealousy,
I don't know if she'll realise,
every time I see her hazel eyes,
I melt,
such power over me I've never felt,
so all I've left to do,
is tell her, I LOVE YOU,
and maybe, just maybe,
we can make it through.