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The Open Canvas [Poetry]

Poetry

The canvas is now open It is saturated with the remnants of my emotions and thoughts The canvas is englufed with the flames that burns throughout my mind Leaving the ashes behind The ashes that have now been used to paint the words left unsaid Some...

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The Green Eyed Monster

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by Aamira_love

by Aamira_love

I am jealous.

I am jealous when you smile.
Because it's no longer directed towards me.

I am jealous whenever I see you laugh.
Because it no longer fills the vacuum in my life.
The silence sings sweet melodies.

I am jealous.

I am jealous of the sun.
Its rays kiss the face I no longer can't.
The sun only cast a shadow in my life.

I am jealous of the ocean.
Its waves dance seductively around you.
It's now closer to you than I will ever be.

I am jealous.

I am jealous of the hand you hold.
Because they're no longer mine.
Our hearts are no longer intertwined.

I am jealous that I am only a fragment of your past life.
You were reincarnated into someone new.
The memories of you torment my very existence.
I am jealous of the fact that you were able to move on with your life and I still can't.

Not yet.

-Amanda ❤