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Author: View from the Windowsill
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - Angst - Reviews: 1 - Published: 03-27-08 - Updated: 03-27-08 - Complete - id:2495693

I see them and they see me,

I glare at them,

Them and their happy lives.

How dare they look at me!

With a holier than thou glint in their eyes.

I will in enjoy the day the they fall,

I will savor every idiotic move they make.

I despise them with their riches.

They look at me as if I’m poverty.

I envy their clothes, their wealth,

Their happiness, their happiness.

I cannot wait until they go from riches to rags.

All I need is to watch them suffer,

To make myself happy.

Their demise will be sweeter than chocolate,

More embarrassing than father,

And it will be the moment when I get back at them.

Because I envy them,

For they have been given the World,

And I, I was given rags.

Another deadly sin!!

Please Review,

LL



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