25.1.21
I wasn't jealous of her long golden hair or her gorgeous brown eyes.
I was jealous of the way she made you smile.
of the way she related to you like I couldn't
I was jealous because she was supposed to be my best friend and you took her from me.
I was jealous because she came first.
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Poesíajust some things I think about and poems :) I'm not a pro, these are just things I've written for fun. some of these poems might be triggering so if there is a trigger warning sign please be mindful of your well-being and mental health.