pathetic humans hurling yourself into space
Day Twenty Three:
Once upon a time there was a little green man. However his green hue was a wholly unnatural occurrence. There was no Martian about this person. He did not come from beyond the cosmos hailing from a galaxy far far away. No, this was an individual almost as ordinary as the rest of us.
However.
He was cursed with an unfortunate problem. One that we have all touched upon to a certain degree but he was infested with it. Plagued with the beast with the emerald optics. The Green-Eyed Monster. It chips away at you piece by piece as you want and need everything that the other person has. Causing you to throw scorn on every achievement no matter how great.
It was impossible for him to hide this. The monster inside consumed him until it was no longer secluded silently under the surface. Leaving him to be expelled from society, cast out to live a life of exile. Where his envy would slowly eat away at him. Then this husk of a creature would expire. His only contribution to the world being his going back to the earth.
He did not live happily ever after but where he lay grew the lushest of green grass. Though from beyond the grave he was sure the other sides was greener.
pathetic humans hurling yourself into space
Day Twenty Three:
Once upon a time there was a little green man. However his green hue was a wholly unnatural occurrence. There was no Martian about this person. He did not come from beyond the cosmos hailing from a galaxy far far away. No, this was an individual almost as ordinary as the rest of us.
However.
He was cursed with an unfortunate problem. One that we have all touched upon to a certain degree but he was infested with it. Plagued with the beast with the emerald optics. The Green-Eyed Monster. It chips away at you piece by piece as you want and need everything that the other person has. Causing you to throw scorn on every achievement no matter how great.
It was impossible for him to hide this. The monster inside consumed him until it was no longer secluded silently under the surface. Leaving him to be expelled from society, cast out to live a life of exile. Where his envy would slowly eat away at him. Then this husk of a creature would expire. His only contribution to the world being his going back to the earth.
He did not live happily ever after but where he lay grew the lushest of green grass. Though from beyond the grave he was sure the other sides was greener.