Envy
Who is envy?
Is she the green eyed monster of legend
or the modern princess, glittering in jewels?
Does she have a smile like cotton candy
and the wrath of a fallen army?
Or is she like glass-
Transparent and broken?
Does her voice crack and whine
or does it ring out like a Queen’s?
Maybe she only dances like the devil- fleeting and untrue.
This poem is about:
Me
Our world