Your heart thrives for attention.
It feeds off of the energy of others.
You try and tell it to enjoy the moment,
Don't grow envious of others,
But still,
You're hurt at the sight of other's happiness.
"Why can't I be happy too?"
Your heart asks.
"We are happy though!"
"Not you, me. I do so much work for you, and i still don't get the happiness and love others have."
You have grown accustom to envying others.
After all,
What you have is never enough...
Right?
YOU ARE READING
Lonely Whales
PuisiJust some poems I wrote in my spare time:) My poems are mostly free form sooo yea
