I really hope you're happy
Because I'm not
How cheerful you sound on the phone
While I cry a lot
I don't hate you
I hate your life
It's not fair how you can have all that fun,
Without any strife
I don't express myself much
But my frown says it all
I don't have what you have
And that's not fair at all
I will never be able to see equal,
Until you share my coequal
But until then,
I'll just keeping seeing you as unequal
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The Seven Deadly Sins
PoetryI took on a challenge to write seven poems dealing with the seven deadly sins. However I can't say which is which. Hope you like it.
