Dsyphoria

The uglier older sister The one who’s always met with judgemental eyes The repercussions of Euphoria usually fall on her But all she envied was her sister’s ability To induce such strong feelings of happiness Though her sister boasted this power, it never lasted long Each time one after another, they all left Returning to a regular monotonous state That part she never envied If she were to have such an ability, she would Never allow pain to enter the minds of those she meets These hopeless wishes would never cease, for most of whom she greets Dwell with her in the depths of her discontent forever