I feel it in my mouth like a bitter cup of coffee containing no creamer and no sugar. Everything I try to eat is replace with the acrid taste.
I see it in the air as I walk overpowering the blue sky with its greenish tint.
I feel it as grips my arms like a vice digging its nails into my flesh as it tugs me away from everyone.
My vision seems to turn green and I no longer recognize anyone, not even myself when I look in the mirror.
It clots in my throat till I am no longer able to breath, no longer able to be.
So I stop fighting and let the jealousy overcome me.