Good People Few and Far

People who see you down and laugh, suffering pain they feel they’ve had smile at the misery you now have, display traits of a psychopath People who look down on you will not hide it’s what they do compare without a reason too know it all while you’ve no clue People who will make excuses come and go as one chooses live a lie because they’re useless learn nothing forever clueless People who are self absorbed believe they live to be adored though in truth they are ignored time with them will leave you bored People who were born attractive suffer those they interact with insults fly from bitter lips lips that then say get a grip People who see you their rival compete obsessively as if it’s vital with a darkness in their eyeball hurting you they feel delightful There are few who care for you those respecting things you do don’t just take but give back too so rare so golden and so few People who obsess are less want to prove they are the best all you get from them is stress keep them around become depressed