Jealousy.
I hate how jealous I am of you. Your personality, height, looks and body. But most of all, I'm jealous of how much everybody simply adores you. Why can't I be like that?
Whenever we hang out it eats me alive.... It's not that I hate myself... I just want to make him as happy as you do...
I hate it, because really I'm getting nowhere being jealous of you. It's just a stupid and unpleasant and selfish feeling screaming in my chest...
...Just tell me it won't last forever.
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