• They say it kills,
    As one of the deadly sins,
    It can not be helped,
    Everyone feels it,
    Everyone hates it,

    Is it such a crime to want,
    To need what others have?
    No ones perfect,
    And what one lacks,
    The other has,

    What is wrong,
    With wanting to look like her,
    Or have a sweet boyfriend,
    Like she has?
    I'm not perfect...

    I admit it,
    I envy,
    I can't help it,
    My life is a mess,
    And thier's seems so much better,

    They say envy,
    Tears the soul,
    And rips anyone apart,
    I hasn't destroyed me entirely just yet,
    But I'm still waiting...