Envious Roses
Everyone in the world... they seek happiness as if its a birth right...
Im Jealous... i envy there joy...
I can not feel the way they do i can only observe...
I watch from my cage... my room window...
I can never leave... i cursed to be chained to this house...
even in death i feel the lust to be loved...
how i died... it was of a brokenheart and a wounded soul...
I want to be loved.. but alas... who would love a man like me...
Broken... and Lost to my own self pity...
infinitum,
Alliaster
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