It should have been me
up there on that stage
Basking in the applause of thousands.
I am the one who should be
Awarded
Awed
Praised!
I glare at her
From the back of the room
with eyes of steel!
Smiling maliciously
I imagine as she takes one misstep.
One wrong turn of the foot
and she would be a laughing stock
Ridiculed by onlookers.
What sweet, sweet karma that would be.
To watch her life crumble
and have everything taken away from her.
She doesn’t deserve it anyway,
I do.
- Author: M.E.M. ( Offline)
- Published: February 24th, 2023 12:06
- Comment from author about the poem: Prompt: A free verse poem about someone who feels resentful. Created: 2/6/23 | Completed: 2/24/23. Comments are welcome.
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Comments2
Definitely that person wasn't you .. a sensitive poet like you won't carry such negative vibes .. (π) this is a small amulet protect from evil eyes..π
Yeah. This was actually hard for me to writeπ I can do pain, nature, love, and see of reflection, but not envy/resent
Good words M.E.M but it is certainly not you.
Andy
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