I wrote a poem and I officially hate myself/j
but seriously it's not the way I wanted it to turn out and now I'm upset. It doesn't have a name, I'm torn between multiple so ig it has multiple names now ur welcome
Oh Ann / Jealousy / A Girl Named Ann
A girl in my class named Ann, oh beautiful Ann, heavenly, gracious Ann, her gorgeous sunshine hair made heads turn, and her smile lit up the world.
Ann, oh Ann, you play me for a fool, but I see through you. The green eyed monster whispers words in my ear, of you Ann, words infused with resentment and fear.
A girl in my class named Ann, oh sweet Ann, bright, luxurious Ann, your sunshine hair feels me with strife, and your horrid smile darkens my life.
Ann, oh Ann, exquisite Ann, I know the truth, you've got them all fooled, heaven't you? You look so perfect, so divine, so wonderful- you've given me bright green eyes.
A girl in my class named Ann, oh splendid Ann, brilliant, lavish Ann, her sunshine hair, a glittering gold, and her smile so sublime.
Ann, oh Ann, I wish I could be as exquisite as you, for that I forever hate you. You make me green with envy, but I know, deep down, the green eyed monster calls to you too.
LMAO I'm gonna go barf at this now.