Jealousy Poem by Lev Brekhman

Jealousy



Jealousy is just a corpse,
Although, maybe, slightly warm.
Your nature becoming yet worse,
You're feeding the rotting worm.
Jealousy is like a stone
That somebody threw in a lake.
You may be forever alone,
But luckily you are awake.

Thursday, October 16, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: irony
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