I hear you've been with my cousin Jealousy Guess you might call me The indescrete evil- My name is more elequant But I'm a disease, just the same. The ill fate And hateful words you say The spring from me. the harsh critisms That have no ground to stand I'm why you think them. You may think you can hide me But you never notice That I'm sneaking around the back. The self-pity And saying poor me... those thoughts are my side-effects... I've infected you You're envious.Birth sign: Gemini
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