You thought you were Queen
Yet I prevailed
The green eyed monster
Gnawed at your insides
Malice evident across your face
Your once beauty
Marred by your true dislike
Misguiding appreciation
Making any attractiveness
Appear out of place
Your scowl making you
Look far more mature
Hoping that true love
Would actually be your cure
But that's not so
You have lost your glow
Misguided to believe
He genuinely loved you
Your gut instincts alert you
You were never the one
Right from when you begun
Those you're jealous of
Is the one he truly loves
~Divine