Jealousy, a toxic emotion that can consume,
Leaves you feeling empty, lost, and confused.
It starts as a spark, a flicker of flame,
But left unchecked, it can drive you insane.
It lurks in the shadows, a sly, creeping vine,
Wrapping itself around your heart and mind.
It whispers lies and sows seeds of doubt,
Until you can't shake the feelings it's brought about.
You see others with what you think you lack,
And suddenly everything you have seems to turn black.
Envy consumes you, you can't escape its hold,
You want what others have, you want it all so bold.
But jealousy is a trap, a vicious cycle that spins,
It eats at your soul and leaves you thin.
It steals your joy, your happiness and peace,
Leaving you empty and hollow, with no sense of release.
It can poison relationships and tear them apart,
Leaving you feeling isolated and alone with a broken heart.
It can ruin friendships and cause resentment and strife,
Leaving you feeling empty and drained of life.
So beware of jealousy, don't let it take hold,
Remember that comparison is the thief of joy, a story yet untold.
Focus on your own path, your own journey and goals,
And let go of the jealousy that eats at your soul.
Embrace your own worth, your own talents and strengths,
And let go of the greed that consumes at great lengths.
Find gratitude in what you have, and let go of the want,
For happiness and contentment are the things that truly grant.
So let jealousy go, and let your true self shine,
Embrace your own path, and let your light truly shine.
For you are unique and special, with gifts all your own,
Don't let jealousy take hold, let your true self be shown.
Life is too short to waste on negative emotions like jealousy,
Embrace your own journey, and let go of the envy.
Find joy in your own achievements and accomplishments,
And let go of the desire for what others possess.
Remember, happiness and contentment come from within,
They are not based on what others have or what you win.
Find joy in the journey, and let go of the greed,
For in the end, it's your own happiness that you truly need.
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Kalifala Donzo
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