Those awful sensations of sharp, jagged pulsing
an envious electricity underneath my rib cage
it doesn't hurt like appendicitis,
more like conjunctivitis
i'd never know this had i never learned to read.
jealousy is so distasteful,
so revealing of all you want
for the mere sake of what you haven't
today feels so empty, like yr casket
yr so alive, it only makes me wanna XXX
in five.
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