Jealous
Your wounded heart hurts like hell,
for your love has been declined.
And it's too early to tell
how this will affect your mind.
Jealous, you unleash your fears;
stirring nightmares long at rest.
And ink wounds with acid tears;
failing morality's test.
The feelings you try to hide,
increase anxiety's climb.
And demons you thought had died;
are resurrected by time.
You deal in half-truths and lies;
picking scabs that leave a scar.
And then you gloat as love dies;
acting crazy and bizarre.
Swiftly stifling silent screams;
you wipe a tear from your cheek.
And strip memories of dreams;
denouncing the love you seek.
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