I seethe with anger and hatred
Towards the girls who enter your embrace.
Happiness leaves me as envy settles in it's place.
Why do you not see me as you see them?
As I try so hard to catch your eye,
But you simple greet me with
Our close friendship as you walk by?
It kills me, you know, to
Smile these fake smiles,
Where behind every one there is a hidden tear.
I'm dying,
From the inside-out.
How can you not see this,
As you simply complain about other girls as you pout?
Why can't you love me,
And let those other girls become something to forget about...?
Zibermonkey Community Member 
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