Jealousy, the green-eyed monster
I see how happy you are
I want that happiness, but
I don’t have what you have.
I take it, steal it, make it mine.
But in my hands, it does not bring happiness.
I look, and you are still joyful.
I am still pea green.
How can I get that happiness?
This is my entry for Jenny Matlock’s Alphabe-Thursday. This week’s color is green.