Envy

I am on a fandom crossroad or whatevah this is called, hurhur. I'm still fixing my dazed and doubtful heart, so, kindly bear with it, `ayt!

I thought, I wrote, I post... nothing much to tell :) and yeah, the poem is petty!

When I look at the mirror,

I hate what I see,

I wish I am taller,

I wish I am not me.



When I see my friends,

My soul sink all the more,

I know now what I feel,

I do envy them all.



I don't like what I feel,

In that I am sure,

But I don't deny,

I can't resist the feeling's allure.