People always equate jealousy to A little green monster who rides Piggyback throughout your life. They’re wrong though.
Jealousy is a tiny, beautiful, parasitic seed. It plants itself in the newly formed Fissures of your self worth.
It fights its way through your aching veins Before finally laying roots in your broken heart.
As it grows, you’re veins are slowly replaced by brilliant green foliage.
Your heart begins to bloom The petals so breathtaking that it lures in Every inch of your soul until The only thing left is an empty shell Of who you once were.
Jealousy isn’t a monster. It’s irresistible flora That feeds on your inadequacy In order to feed its opulence.