Warning: Not a poem you would find in a children's book.
Words are whispered in agonizing beauty
Against the skin of soft withered roses
Words of seductive and sweet revenge
Slithering and poisoning the abrasions in the skin
Eyes blazing devilishly; and smile,
No teeth showing, but wide and formed in a smirk
As if nothing can bring it down
It. It isn't a human anymore
But a ruthless sadistic monster, a sadistic
For the one that turned it
Into a monster
A bully,
A tyrant,
Because one by one as its enemies fell
And power became a drug instead of stepping stones
What a thing this emotion is...
Turned a star into a black hole
Sucking all the light from other stars
.
.
.
Jealousy... The green monster.
A/N: Did you notice that the wording wasn't gender specific? It can happen to anyone.
Also special shout-out to luna_star21. She is a great poet. You should check her poems out.
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Words of a Poet
PuisiA short Poetry Collection. "I'm burning a thousand flames, yet not one flame will touch me tomorrow."
