If I was beautiful like you
I would cut off my nose
so no one would rape me
and leave me in the dark to die
If I was talented like you
I would sleep my way to the top
so no one would ever know
If I was friendly like you
I would bite the first person
who tried to shake my hand
and spit the blood on my teeth in his face
I'm glad i'm not like you.
Hahahaha..not sure I should laugh here...but I find it a little funny that I've had almost those exact same thoughts about many people I've come across...like you say...bitter jealousy...only I'm not brave enough to express it. Great poem...love it!
Anne