People
People are strange
The way that they change
Without explanation
They just, aren’t the same
They’ll fail to admit
This new development
Or justify cause
So one may repent
Instead, they evolve
A problem, unsolved
Which leaves you to question
If you mattered at all
In the following days
They’ll find many ways
To be passive aggressive
To spit in your face
They find satisfaction
From the slightest reaction
And then point their finger
At your loss of traction
“Now look what you’ve done
See, you, were the one
And now you are tangled
In the web, you have spun”
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