In Jealousy
In jealousy, they leave me behind,
No paths to share, no bridges to find.
Their whispers of plans, a secret to hold,
A silence that burns, a story untold.
In jealousy, the weight does grow,
A longing for truths they'll never show.
In their present, they wear a perfect guise,
But shadows linger beneath their eyes.
I ache to belong, to serve, to heal,
To break this cycle, to truly feel.
I don’t wish to be a source of pain,
Yet here I am, caught in the rain.
Let me be useful, a light, a guide,
Not this burden that I keep inside.
For all I seek is a place to be,
In love, in truth, in harmony.
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