Jealousy comes like a black shadow

Jealousy and Wounded Hearts are tired,

Moaning in silence,

Can no longer hold back,

The feeling of pain that is squeezing here.

Jealousy comes like a black shadow,

Shakes longing, cuts slowly.

Tears suddenly fell,

Without a sound,

Down the long open wound.

My mind is running,

Chasing shadows,

Fighting with logic,

Drowning in hope,

I feel like I don't deserve to be loved anymore,

It seems like love and a soulmate is a dream that is too high.

However,

You know,

Jealousy is not a sin,

It is present because this heart cares,

Because this heart dares to feel.

They may see it as a red flag,

But true love is not afraid of reproach.

I am still worthy of love,

No matter what they say,

Because this heart,

With all its hurt and jealousy,

Is still valuable.

By. Nurish Hardefty

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