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"Envy"

  written November 1997

Why can't I be like her?

With her long golden hair

And her light blue eyes

Everyone loves her

As she dances in front of them

Putting on a show of perfection

She doesn't notice me

Blending in with the shadows

Gazing at her performance

Envying her every move

They all love her

They all want to be like her

But is she really happy?

She lives in a world of lies

A real-life fairytale

She dresses up to please them

Paints herself to pure innocence

She smiles at their approving gazes

They are so proud of her

They wish they could be like her

Until one day they are swept with envy

But it is envy of a dark nature

A deep jealousy

She has it all

It comes naturally to her

Why can't I be more like her?

Soon she has no real friends

Only faithful followers

And she wallows in her loneliness

But hides it when they are around

She longs for a friend

But her foolish pride stops her

From opening up

To someone who could be just like her

But she'll never know

Because she's scared of saying the wrong thing

Being someone they don't like

She can't find her true self

She doesn't know how to act anymore

She is swept by envy of them

They can't see that they have what she can never have

They have security

They know who they are

They are not terrified of what they might encounter

She closes her eyes and dreams of another life

But no one knows

They're too busy envying someone

They don't even know.

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