Envy

I do not have any desires
Nor I have many needs
I only want to live
Simple life is all I want

I do not choose this life
Still I lose many things
All these screams were in vain
I wish for what could have been

People told me to believe
Things are not what it seems
I should follow my own path
Even when I yearn for what I see

I have been forced
And there's no turning back
Too many things have strayed from its path
I can only lives with envy


Regards,
Angela