It's mine so I flaunt it.
Jealousy exists instead of support;
We fear delivery, so instead we abort.
Slaying dreams of the potential great;
We cast away love, and instead we hate.
The rise in hatred is parallel with the rise in one's success;
We see another's progression, so we hope they digress.
Crabs in a bucket are what we mirror daily;
Unleashing words with our tongues with actions so deadly.
It doesn't benefit us personally, so we show little or no interest;
However, in the midst of our dislike, we become voluntarist.
Designating negativity in any manner is acceptable;
Causing so much disarray, only interested in residing under one's dermal.
This shall all cease---this hate of abundance.
Embrace the harmony, building up like a cadence.
Regardless of status; remember God validates you;
It is so much easier to love; Let's all accept this breakthrough.
The pen just had to testify!
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