They make you feel welcome But laugh behind your back Back stab you as the seconds go by, Judge you until you cry. Whispers on the street only lead back to them They feed on your kindness Capture your happiness And make sure all you're left with is to pick up your broken pieces.
*You dont need anyones approval to do what you believe in and do whats right. Remeber to love yourself and put YOU first* Lots of love -***