poetry

Miss Riddler To You

Hint: I cater to like minds, and often cling too dark places, 

and from beginning, 

hostility builds up just in observance of faces. 

You have no idea the family’s, relationships, and friends I’ve followed, waiting for the guards too fall, too enter the shallow. 

Oh, I’m green eyed, and by the way I’m also the main connection to harm’s way. What am I? Answer: Jealousy

By Tamara Dorsey-Moore

Copyright (c) 2017 Reserved purposes intended.

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