I have been held captive
By this stupid trait
And I'm on the road
To my ugly fate
Jealous: I always was;
Jealous: I definitely still am
Oh, how I wish I were not,
Yet still I am ******
Free from these shackles;
How I wish I were
But what my future holds:
Appears unfortunately as a blur
So I'll be waiting
Right here in agony—
Waiting to be saved
From my utter **jealousy
As human as I am, I tend to get jealous oftentimes. It's a struggle.
I wish I didn't have such problem, but I do anyway, which I'm still in the process of correcting.