THERE ARE PEOPLE, WHO DO NOT HAVE YOUR BACK. THEY STAND ON THE SIDE LINE, JUST TO WATCH YOU CRACK. THEY WALK AROUND WITH A SMILE, THAT IS NOT REAL. THEY ARE THE ONES, YOUR JOY THEY AIM TO STEAL. THEY ARE THE PEOPLE, TO HINDER YOU, FROM GETTING AHEAD. THEY WANT YOU TO TAKE HEED, TO EVERY WORD THAT'S SAID. THEY ARE THE PEOPLE, WHERE MERCY DOES NOT EXIST. WHEN TRYING TO GET CLOSE TO THEM, THEY ALWAYS RESIST. BY, AUTHOR & POET, SANDRA JUANITA NAILING