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
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