I grasp in anticipation
As the darkness draws me in.
I gaze my self in the mirror
And see the monster
I am becoming.

This monster
Has become a friend.
A constant companion
Who will not pretend.

It shows me things
That I do not have
And it poisons me,
Until there is nothing
Left to grab.


5 thoughts on “Envy

  1. This is really good. May not even just describe Envy, but also about people who are slowly but surely hiding themselves behind a facade, and eventually being unable to see their real selves eventually.

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