I Do Envy You
by: Eilreg
Words of praise pierced my being.
Praising her is hell for me.
I am beautiful i know
but only I was covered by mud and dirt.
Knowledge was served on a platter.
She got hers and I got mine.
She tasted everything she can,
while i focused only on what I want.
It's time to leave the table.
Dancing and prancing at the ball
we wore same elegant gown but differ in shades
with splendid gemstones and soft fur.
the event was great,all were excited
noble men,high rank individuals gathered
but she, elite eyes adored her
she made me trash all over again. 
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