Envy like the thorns of a rose
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summerbaby β€œHate is a curse, love is a blessing ” 🌹
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Here is a little poem for the daily-prompt!! It is about something that happened in my life recently.

Enjoy :)

Envy like the thorns of a rose

You, an idle painter of pain. You, a forbidden soul of mine. You, a traitor.

You, an idle painter of pain. You, a forbidden soul of mine. You, a traitor. A troubled fool. The memory of your lies cut deep like a dagger. I so pity your desperate ways.

You, the one who gave me gifts with no meaning. The act of ego preservation. So foul of you my dear. So packaged, and claustrophobic. A crime to morality.

I shall kill the thoughts of you, my dear. But that day of hurtful words, you painted, are still stained.

I shall kill the thoughts of you, my dear. But that day of hurtful words, you painted, are still stained. Engrained.

I shall kill the thoughts of you, my dear. But that day of hurtful words, you painted, are still stained. Engrained. Unexplained.

I shall kill the thoughts of you, my dear. But that day of hurtful words, you painted, are still stained. Engrained. Unexplained. Without reign.

But. I will be forever changed.

But. I will be forever changed. You are not my friend.

But. I will be forever changed. You are not my friend. My sister.

But. I will be forever changed. You are not my friend. My sister. Nor will you be my Aunt again. It hurts. It feels like the worst. But the envy of which you created, bursts.

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