JEALOUSY
- Natasha Anne Kelleher
- Aug 31, 2021
- 1 min read
Updated: Apr 1
Vanquish temperate rage from my heart
Or surely I will wither into hate's art
Surges of regret through circumstances
Imprinted on my life
Treading mercilessly through my mind and soul
Good sense and tranquility
Hastily I beg you to take hold
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