Jealousy

Playing with words

Where do I stand?

What's below me, and what's above?

Between so many legend I stand

Every one far better than me

In the deeds they do and the words they say

Their words brighter than sun of day

And that they mean always to make me cry

Shakespeare, Stafford and keats

And their heart breaking beats

What can I say, dead but still alive

Always feels like a horror movie

Dead and Alive, Mummified or Zombified

Coming to eat my brain

Poor little me, I hide under the bed

Waiting for a superhero to save me

Mr Bean? Can you hear me??

Come to save me!!

My cries for help from under the bed

While I remain disdain

Waiting for my superhero Mr Bean

Reviews

[Kieta!]

I can tell you put a lot of thought into this :) "Every one far better than me" made me think of the song 'Gold' by Britt Nicole and reminds me that we are unique and that God loves us, even though we are broken and we have our broken pieces, and that even though we may think we are worthless God will always love us! Great job and keep on writing :)