Poems

Me

I understand, My jealousy

It's too potent

You hate it, But I have it

I get jealous, I get angry

But you won't hear it

You won't listen to a word

Why do you never listen?

I am going to speak my mind

You are too close to her, move away a bit

Why do you talk about her so much?

Why do you spit venom at me 

when I talk of my concerns

My words are pure emotion

Pure feeling, what are yours?

Pure insult, pure shame?

Or maybe simply loathing

So, is this real? Can it be?

With the balance so off

How can we be equals

Truth is, we can't

So I write this down

Hoping you realize

Hoping you see

How I feel

For this is me