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9h
I'm jealous
I feel it festering inside me
A rotting stench
That excuses

Lateness
Forgetfulness
Tiredness
Madness

I'm jealous
And bitter
Really **** bitter

***** it all up
Because, can I admit

I'm pretty ****** jealous.
Written by
Maddy
18
   fizbett
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