Life My Poems

People

People are selfish, yes they are,
They use you and leave, then go far.

People are cruel, people are clever,
They use you and break, then appear never.

People come as friends, they live as lover,
As vampires they suck, Your love’s cover.

People are butchers, they don’t care,
Beyond the work done, won’t behave fair.

People come and behave, as well wishers,
Friendship takes a toll, you’re left with ciphers.

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