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That Green-eyed monster

That Green-eyed monster

She is giving her neighbour the ‘Evil eye’ as they are pleased as punch driving by
You see the nextdoor neighbour has bought a brand new car tho they are just like her and not ‘La de da’

But she is absolutely envious
That green eyed-monster isn’t nice
She should keep her opinions to herself if she heeds wise to advice

Yet jealously is gnawing away at her brain..It is oozing out like a river making her insane
As she peeps out of her curtains thinking they can’t see 
God know’s why she holds a grudge on them.. it’s as obvious as can be

A resentfulness of others is a backbiting spite from a horrible person that thinks they are always right..Then as soon as they get abit of cash they go out and buy the very same.. thinking they are so flash.. Oh what a crying shame..
 

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Greg Etsell

great poem 
i just did 
a dumb 
poem
just trying
someing new 

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Jill Tait

Aww thanks I will go read it now x❤️?❤️

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Jill Tait

Yep thisun just came into my head its not a nice emotion luv xxx

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