Envy is only an easy target
for grudges.
Holding onto something
that in the end
might as well be worth nothing.
Reaching out for what you can't have
But so desperately want-
The invisible barrier punches back as soon as you
punch it first.
Then why is it so hard to get rid of these feelings
Could it be called humane?
Selfish?
I truly wonder if its a curse of mine
If I am the only one who gets so hooked on one thing,
they can't concentrate on another.
Everyone is said to be envious at some point
Of someone who has something I simply cannot have
Though I do not understand why I cannot hold it.
Companionship, intimacy--
The feeling of being loved.
I do not understand why it is I cannot have it
While the rest of you humans,
the same as I
can.
YOU ARE READING
Star Struck
PoetryThis is a little collection of poems I've made. Not sure how long I'll continue it, but I'll make a few. {Completed! There's a sequel book if you'd like to read it, the sequel is called "Milky Way"} Note: This was called "Book of Poems" previously...
