You stand so beautifully on your own.I envy you,simply for the fact at how perfect you are.
Invisible to your glorious perfection I sit in silence:blended with the background of what you call as life.
I scoff,I feel depressed,but welcome the cool feeling of it eagerly.Your laugh is like the soft, and quiet symphony of golden bells.
Your steps so nimble,I find it hard to believe you're human.Once again,you stand on your own;and I envy you.
Breath escapes my hollow shell,and you seem to breathe so graciously.You're alive while I'm not.
I envy you.I'm alone,and you're not.I can't tell if I cry,I can't tell if I'm real:but I seem to be.So invisible to your perfection I feel incompetent.
As I walk each day,alone,by my shadow's side my mind wanders off to your perfection,and how I envy you.
The day passes in a blur infront of eye's blinded,like mine, and yet it seems your fun is all over much to fast.
I glare with cold eye's at the happiness that radiates of your sinfully perfect lips.I'm alone again,but somehow I smile. |
Submission Name: Envy Perfection
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