Jealousy Poem by Elisabeth LuesleyGreen

A swirling black mess,
consumes my mind.

My heart and eyes turn green,
like acid

My blood turns toxic in my veins,
as it poisons me.

I am sick to my stomach
as my mind plays tricks.

Past is past. A time gone
But why must it still affect?

This monster consumes me,
Takes me.

And fills me with sickened hatred
upon myself.